Wednesday

140.

erin erin oakland time

oh, erin how i adore her. she is just - the MOST! this is us, in our favorite dive bar in the mission - deliruim.
we like to go there and drink as many $2 pbr's as we can before the happy hour is over. we usually do a really good job.
this time around tho, i was dying from a major hang over.. it took me eight hours to drink a glass of water that day. and about one hour to drink two pbr's. anyways, look at that DOG!

erin and mary, on bart. after i called erin's ex boyfriend and tortured him for 45 minutes, "hello, is this erin? YOU DICKS, idiot. is erin there?" .. and after erin fell into the emergency exit door at the station and set off the alarm...
after we had the entire 16th street exit barfing and shitting all over themselves.
this is a girl named.. megan? she was tight. i really like this picture - look at the blonde bitch in the corner. scag. she is probably disgusted cuz i was rubbing my vagina all over megan, while mary held erin up by her boobies.
it was probably.. oh 10 o'clock?

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