I miss going out with friends, bar hopping, and getting piss drunk. A friend and I were just talking about it and wondered what the hell happened to us. We used to be fun and spontaneous. We didn't care if we were drinking in a cigarette smoke-filled bar with crappy food, and rickety chairs... All that mattered was the company, the music, and the cold beer.
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