Sleep(tight)

I went out to beat the livning hell out of someone at boxing. We precticed defence so I got hitted alot and got to hit alot too. When I came in to the gym it smelled lite urin and sweat, discusting. Acually the smell reminded me of the nasty bars where I hang whit my friend because they sell cheap beer. After boxing I when to some dull suburb and when I opened the door to some unknown appartament the smell of ----- hit me like a train. It smelled like the 70's in the hole livingroom and every person I meet looked at me with dizzy eyes. As I'm clean as a bar of soap and clear as a blue sky I spent the night observing the dizzy creatures around me. Kissed a lot of people and said nasty things in spanish. Danced to 80's music and some insane drumnbase that made the hole appartament bounce. I't was a great night. You know kids, the drugs (you know alcohol is a drug right!) don't make the party! Came home at 3:30 in the night after travelling the hole way home with some really brain burned mother fuckers with the worst humor ever.


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