I had like 15 drinks on friday night in the finicial district, some chick told me to fuck off cause I spit on her.
Cinco de Mayo is gay. Corona is over-hyped. If I was Mexican I'd be pissed that a bunch of douchebags stole my holiday only because they wanted to say Feliz, Burracho, and Feista en mi Pantilonas all day and night while drinking shitty beer and wearing stupid hats.
I was only hung over because I took some Benadryl for my allergies and then very stupidly indulged in a half vodka half gin martini at an Italian joint. Shit man, Benadryl is no fucking joke - shit hits you harder than Nyquil.