I went to Greenville, SC this past saturday to see a friend for this 21st birthday. I got down there around one in the morning and partied with Charles Greer the birthday boy for about an hour until someone pulled the fire alarm.
We proceeded back to his friends house where I intended to spend the night. I drove down and two friends from Winthrop rode with me. Against my better judgement, after seein Chaz hugging the white porcelain god (the toilet) I felt good about myself and decided to drive back to Rock Hill. What was I thinking?
You see the title. The crash was dramatic but I am ok and the car was drivable but darn there goes Christmas.
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