3 am

>call a dealer

Or wherever you kiwiniggers get your fix

shut up idiot

shut up retard

wank and sleep

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make a cheeseburger omelette

Ram lit cigarette in your asshole. pour beer on your head. Smash bottle use glass to cut off your dick

i'd do that but no cigs and no beer left ;/ listening to nothing no where right now, thinking about things XDXDXDXDXDXDXDDXD

go get some sleep

Go to sleep.

Smoke meth faggot only 12 year olds drink and smoke cigs

op here, have a decent night and hopefully we wont wake up tmrw

Lmao fag

Go to sleep buy more in the morning

Use money to...
>buy more smokes
>buy more drinks
Pretty simple test faggot
I get the feeling that you're on probation for being black though

Get more

how can he do that if it's 3 am and everything is closed? stupid

As we were taught in the 75th rgr rgt:
Proper
Prior
Planning
Prevents
Piss
Poor
Performance
IOW - plan ahead, nigger.

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Convert to Judaism and join the IDF.

My condolences

I live in Perth Australia.
The most isolated capital city of the world, and I have a 24 hour place within 5 minutes walk from my house.
How can he not is the proper question you dumb cunt

In the U.S., each state has different purchasing laws. Some states stop selling at midnight. My state starts selling at 7am and stops at 2am.
It's fucked up like a football bat.

do what I do
>run out of lucky strikes at 1 AM
>drag my ass out of bed and walk through the ghetto at night dodging druggies and niggers by inches
>make my way to the walmart super center down the road
>buy a full pack
>smoke one as soon as I get out of the store
>realize I forgot to buy my steel reserve hard watermelon 24oz
>go back in for them
>almost get stopped by greeter because I have a lit cigarette in my mouth
>he sees that it's me, doesn't want a repeat of what happened last time, and says nothing
>practically run to the back of the store and grab my steel reserve because every minute my home is unoccupied at night increases the risk of the basketball americans sleuthing around my home realizing that it's empty and breaking in to make off with my possessions
>check out with lit cigarette still in mouth
>cashier says "wow you couldn't wait a few minutes to get out of the store?"
>tell her it's not her job to talk shit to me
>leave and head back to house
>realize it's already 3 AM and I have to be to work in 6 hours
>instead of drinking the beer, progressively drink NOS energy drinks until it's time for me to head to work at McWagies
>wish death upon myself
>leave for work exhausted

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(OP)
>Convert to Judaism and join the IDF.
in mother russia, its from 23 pm to 7 am

>steel reserve hard watermelon
Stopped reading there. Did you go suck dick afterward?

How much of a doomer do you have to be to both work at mcdonalds AND smoke lucky strikes in 2019? You are pathetic. How have you not put a bullet in your own head yet?

jesus fuck go easy on me guys

>go for a run
>play some music
>dance

i know your pain user, may death come across us

that last part but with redbull instead and I work at (B)Lowes

Thanks brother. Hope it come soon. I have to physically stop myself from thinking about the egg cooker or else I get the urge to hang myself. Anyone who's ever worked at McDonalds will know what I'm talking about.

>lucky strikes
based and cultured user
>steel reserve
nevermind

ive been working at mcdonalds for 2 months, even if you stop thinking about it - it wont help.
moved to a new job 8 months ago, a little bit better but meh, it always ends the same

just the thought of having to crack another disgusting slimy egg, wearing those shitty loose blue gloves, into a ring over and over and over again during breakfast, the slime building up on the egg cooker, the shells and hard burned egg white scraped off the surface into the side dish, popping each yoke with that little tool; it's enough to drive a man insane. God forbid you forget to pop the yokes on a set of round because you're in a rush and you have a tard moment.

thats cool if you're into mazochism bro

Imagine working on an assembly line where you don't do different tasks for 8-12 hours. The same action over and over.

honestly I could do that. It's the egg cooker man. It's the fucking EGG COOKER MAN IT HAUNTS MY NIGHTMARES. That shit LITERALLY drives me mad. I literally fantasize about destroying it, throwing it in the trash. Just beating the fuck out of it with a hammer and destroying it. Even now I think about just ripping it off the stand and throwing it at the deep fryers and just tearing the entire kitchen apart in my rage; my egg-cooker fueled rage

But then you'd go to jail. So there goes that. Put a smiling face sticker on it.

You should try comedy, your hilarious! Quit your McDonald’s job and go at it mate