i'm about ten beers, 2 percocet and 2 soma down and my heart is still beating like a freaking race horse.
good freaking god. I'm not going to be able to sleep for a month after we walk off that field in Tampa Bay with that damn trophy!
[RDJ in tropic thunder]Sheeiiii, man, I din' know ya had it in ya, cheese. You all reveling in the moment and shi...koolaidin like a mothafuer, man.[/RDJ in tropic thunder]