What are we going to do? Drink, a lot. No plans whatsoever besides that. One thing is for sure though: this won't end well.
We'll likely be heading to this bar Maloney's in the near future I'd imagine. Last time we went there, I threw up all over the place inside the bar. I'd expect that to happen again.
If you know me or Toph, contact us and we'll meet up. If not, good luck. If you see a douchey McLovin-esque kid doing the charleston, lawnmower, and shopping cart dances, you've found me. Come say hi, and if you're a girl, please take your shirt off.

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