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[braydonzink]

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I've been hangin' out in bars, but today I'm hangin' out on the porch. #hanginoutinbars #randyrogers #randyrogersband #wadebowen #holdmybeerandwatchthis #hmbawt

[ashdustbones]

Hold my Beer and Watch This || Darren & Phoenix

"Ninety nine bottles of beer on the wall..." Phoenix sang in a slurred voice as he sat backwards on the couch. He wasn't so sure about what he'd been told to do, but he didn't exactly know better. "Ninety nine bottles of beer..." he continued as he kicked his legs up over the back of the piece of furniture. Perhaps he should be following Ben's advice, but then again the thought of having to brace the sunlight to dig out a greasy  cheeseburger was far from tempting. Phoenix was much more content to stay in his boxer shorts and hope for a miracle cure to alcohol's side effects. "Take one down... pass it around..." he grunted as he flopped back, his head dangling off the cushions, hair grazing the surface of his dorm floor. He winced at the headache the sensation brought on, furrowing his brows. "Ninety nine bottles of beer my ass" he mumbled, struggling to type into his laptop from his upside down position. 

After minutes of the backspace button, he finally managed to send Darren a message that read as follows. "Must nt b doin this rite. Come ovr nd check". Normally Phoenix would have been ashamed of such faulty typing, but there was no room for that in his current state of crisis. While he was waiting for a knock on the door, he realized he'd never told the boy where exactly he was "Oh yeah. 13B at Elias" he sent back, closing his eyes after the message read received. "Ninety eight bottles beer on the wall, ninety eight bottles of beer..." he continued his song as he waiting for Darren to arrive.