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Drunk Sebastian was probably my favorite thing. Like it was absolutely hilarious. 

I loved it when we listened to What's going on by The Three Non-Blondes. They were my mom's favourite band growing up and she inflicted the love of them upon me.

When Sebastian was drunk enough, he would sing and it was fucking amazing.

I came to the conclusion that I would let him do almost all the drinking for me. 

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We woke up the next morning in a new state, Emerson and I were forcefully dragged out of bed. Damn, I was fucking tired.

Soundcheck was boring, and after soundcheck, we went to the bus and I flopped on my bed and fell asleep again.

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I was awoken to Remington poking my side softly. I groaned. I heard him chuckle.

"The show's about to start, hurry up lazy bones."

"I wouldn't be one to talk, Rem."

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