Guest author: the incredible Lauren Bair!
I eyed the bottle of bourbon as I poured it into the camp mug that I'm really hoping we had been sharing, cuzzzz…it was definitely half-gone.
"What's, like, an appropriate amount of the bottle to be empty?" I asked, hoping Erica wouldn't be too shocked that in two hours, we had already—
"We ate the whole bag of chips," she said. "We can do whatever the hell we want!"
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