...you don't even know. To say I killed it would be an understatement. It was totally epic. Beads, bitches, and booze. Ha and that's not all.....girls all over my slipknot. Jello shots by 10:30 a.m. followed by beers on beers on beers. Some pure dutch baggers were trying to hand me their scrub *** business cards all over the place. One guy handed me a business card, so I crumbled it up threw it in his face, said "swag" and emptied my fist into his nose. I'm not one to be twisted with. Can't wait till next year when I'm literally gonna be the grand marshall with tits all over the place, in my face.
