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  • fanficmistress
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    One of the first times I got drunk in college was at a cast party for a play my friend was in. It was my first experience praying to the porcelain gods (although there have been many more tributes since). My friends were nice enough to feed me wheat thins and water and help me clean the projectiles. I think the worst part was the play the next day that I felt obligated to go to since I drank their booze. Great play would have been much better if I didn't feel like throwing up every second of it.