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Originally Posted by rubecube
Ummm...I bicycle-kicked a soccer ball into my own face. Then I went to the Ship for the songwriting contest. Apparently I started randomly jiving with one of the girls I was with and then I went home and woke up my roommate at 3 a.m. by kicking open his door and yelling at him. I'd been into the rum.
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thats what my friends would refer to as: "Going indian"