Love, Gavin Free (Mavin)

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Dear Internet,

I decided to do what all of you suggested, and asked Michael if he wanted to play some Xbox. He thought that would be fun and suggested I come to his place. He bought some bevs, and we played some Halo 4. And I'm guessing you wanna hear all about that. Well, let's see...

Geoff dropped me off at Michael's at around 8-ish. I found his apartment and knocked on the door. Michael answered and explained that Lindsay was out of town, so we didn't have to be all quiet and stuff.

I plopped down on the couch and Michael joined me. He set out some bevs and I grabbed one, making sure to think over your suggestions to not get drunk.

Michael grabbed a bev as well and handed me an Xbox controller. After a while, I forgot all about what you guys said. Yeah. I got fucking hammered in Michael's apartment.

From what I remember, Michael kept winning at Halo and kept teasing me, so I did my smug nose flair face and he lightly smacked me, which actually kinda hurt.

Well, we ended up wrestling on the couch until I fell on the floor, giggling and squealing like a moron. Michael started laughing, too.

Then I made the mistake of having another beer.

Now, I know what you said! I'm sorry! Anyway, at this point this was about my 5th or 6th bev. And I know I have limits, but I mistakenly crossed them.

This was the point when I went from drunk to full-blown mong. So I don't remember anything past that.

I even asked Michael, when I woke up in his bed with my shirt off, what had happened. He said I remembered even more than he did.

So now I don't know what to do. Do you think Michael actually knows what happened?

If you have suggestions, you know what to do.

Love, Gavin Free

P.S. I didn't totally ignore you guys! I may have been a bit of a flirt last night, and I'll remember not to drop hints to Michael during Let's Play's.