I must confess, I went a little crazy about a month ago…I was in Newport on a thursday, partying as usual, and getting a bit too drunk. I was trying to find my “guy” but turns out his ex was at his house below where the party was. I ended up getting trashed and banging on his door trying to get into the house (god only knows why), angrily punching the door, and kicking cars on the way from another party as a result of hearing about his ex. After running away from everyone that tried to calm me down and talk some common sense to me, I proceeded to open a can of white paint that was in front of his house and throwing it at the door, shit was everywhere…ya it was one of “those” nights…its safe to say we aren’t hanging out anymore, oooops, I guess we live and learn…lesson LEARNED

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