“It’s this terrible, syrupy kosher wine. And it’s caked in the front of my fucking brain.”
“All I know is that we ended up racking up a $300 tab at a Belgian beer bar. This headache is the most expensive thing I own right now.”
“Yo. We’re pretty sure we left something at your place last night but, uh…we can’t tell you what it is.”
“I’m wet because it rained last night. I’m wet because it rained last night. If I say it enough times, it will be true.”
“Whoop-de-fucking-doo, Dave.”
"Well Whiskey and Regret had a baby....and that baby was me."
“These are…bushes. That, and the location of my party hat are the two things I know right now.”















































