somnilicious
Bluelighter
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- Jul 31, 2012
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^damn somnilicious that's a crazy story. Holy shit. lol u stole a giant bag of kibbles and bits lol
Yeah... I know.. Like wtf... I had edited it some last night and it didn't go through for some reason but the funny thing is that I didn't even have a dog..lol
I think the only thing that saved me from the ass beating was the arrest report and the obvious absurdity of some of my items of choice. If I had just stolen the clothes and their wallets and purses it might have looked worse but the other items definitely hinted that I wasn't quite all there at the time..lol
Also I hadn't spent any of the money or tried to use any credit cards.
I have another blackout story that just involves Xanax and methadone where I blacked out for a week and came to walking in the ghetto in Orlando with some strange black chick pulling up next to me in my car and telling me to get in while handing me a crack pipe to hit... Turns out I had stolen my dads credit card and spent $1500 filling peoples gas tanks up at a reduced rate for crack money. That story is a lot longer and has more twists and turns but doesn't involve alcohol... I told it a little more in depth somewhere in sober living... It ended with a forced venture to rehab by my methadone clinic... Although in reality that story probably properly ended with my arrest several months later and a forced withdrawal from methadone, Xanax, heroin and my crack bender in jail... good times.
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