General_Shredgnar
Active member
I figure this might generate some interesting stories.
My new years was pretty ghetto. I went to a downtown rental house that could have been mistaken for an artists crack den, and drank sitting around a table. We proceeded to play beerpong made up of ripped up beer cans and crumbled paper. Then at 3 in the morning, I walked through the entirity of what is considered the ghetto in my town. Took me about an hour to walk home. Not terrifically exciting, but I bet some people have good ones.
				
			My new years was pretty ghetto. I went to a downtown rental house that could have been mistaken for an artists crack den, and drank sitting around a table. We proceeded to play beerpong made up of ripped up beer cans and crumbled paper. Then at 3 in the morning, I walked through the entirity of what is considered the ghetto in my town. Took me about an hour to walk home. Not terrifically exciting, but I bet some people have good ones.
 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		 
 
		