Jan 31 2013
When You Can’t Kill Your Hangover
You had a great time last night tossing back shots and dancing with some sexy pieces of ass, but now that you’re still asleep on your couch in the same clothes you wore out, you regret blacking out around midnight or so.
As we all know, making it that much worse is that it’s not noon anymore, but it’s actually 5:30pm, meaning you’ve not only wasted your entire day, but you’ve unsuccessfully downed water, Gatorade, and three rounds of Advil to try and get rid of the damn thing, and nothing’s worked out.
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