Drank. Justin and I pretty much killed that bottle of Stoli's on the table. Walked home at around 3:30~4:00AM-ish. Two friends and I decided to get some grub at 711 before heading home, so we did. Then, on our way to the apartment from 711, we saw this old guy sitting near the side of the road in the dark. It was on a long stretch of road, so we could see him for awhile as we approached. Remember it's like 4:00AM - totally sketchy. My friends and I got kinda quiet as we passed him. Then, after a couple seconds, we looked back, but he was gone... freaked the fuck out of me. I mean, he literally disappeared. Fucking weirdos. Shit.
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