I'm 2 drinks in. About to move to Rye. And then spark up with the bf. I'm a light weight, so I usually wait until close to bedtime. One puff and disaster for me. So I might wait. I can out drink him, but he wins with the weed.
GFS got so much shit flying around a not a damn thing to show for it. Like, you like at the H5 and you're like yeah...something's gonna pop. Like seriously. 150hr. And dry af. It's a tragic mess verbatim
Hope not either. It's just really nerve wrecking to have these two camps and then some in the middle. Like converge on something dammit. This is crazy this close to game time.