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Post by Travis Armstrong on Apr 20, 2007 19:11:14 GMT -5
Outfit.
Travis had spent the morning sipping beers and smoking cigarettes on his couch. He knew that tonight there was a show for some small punk band that he had helped out a few weeks back with chord progression and he helped do work on the drums too. He decided that he would go tonight just to see how they were doing and probably would spend the night getting horribly drunk and stumble into the Travis Armstrong drunk. Ha, there was a whole title for him when he got beyond biligerent.
Driving down to the club, he was down for anything that was going to happen. He knew that he could get away just about everything. After driving drunk so many times, he knew what it was like to go by a police officer and get away with it completely. The thought made him laugh to himself. He walked down the street with a cigarette hanging from his lips and a phone in his hand. Tonight should be fun and he knew that there was a chance that he'd run into someone that he knew. |
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