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Quote Originally Posted by limitles View Post
i just got done dj'ing a party for all the bike messengers in chicago. one of these bike messengers is the reason i'm in trouble, because he ratted me out to the police and got me in a lot of trouble, and almost killed by a gung ho narcotics officer with a machine gun. yes that does happen in chicago. I had to watch him accept an award for 3rd place tonight (sure third sucks right? but it's the podium, so it does mean something) and everyone i know clap for him. talk about gross.

had no idea it was this bad
oh it gets worse.

the girl i took to the party went home with another guy, and now they're outside my house on my front stairs talking with my roommate.

talk about fuckin' bad beats.
No matter who she is, she's not worth killing yourself over. Not even close.