There's something that's been bothering me about the afterparty Saturday after Disneyland. The more I talk with people, the more I realize that there are serious discrepencies in what people perceived happened throughout the night.
Speaking as perhaps one of the very few completely sober attendees, this observation is not in anyway chemically induced.
I sincerely believe that something very strange happened that night. I,...
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*does the pogo and laughs like daffy duck*
oh, and if anyone deserves a section 8, it's that doofus volkov.