BOWPAP
Black Out Wasted Party Auto Pilot
When the right combination of excessive alcohol, pills, thumping beats, and dancing girls lets one escape his/her consciousness and turn into a party-robot with no memory who wants nothing more than to drink more booze, take more pills, dance, and fuck.
When the right combination of excessive alcohol, pills, thumping beats, and dancing girls lets one escape his/her consciousness and turn into a party-robot with no memory who wants nothing more than to drink more booze, take more pills, dance, and fuck.
Jeremy: Man you look like shit, what did you do last night?
Gavin: Went to Willy's, got BOWPAP, woke up on the patio...Somehow spent $190.
Jeremy: Get your life together, mate.
or
Gavin: STARTED FROM THE BOTTOM NOW WE HERE!!! OMG THAT GIRLS A BABE!!! I'M TWEAKIN
Jeremy: Dude, what the hell happened to you?
GAVIN: BOWPAP.
Gavin: Went to Willy's, got BOWPAP, woke up on the patio...Somehow spent $190.
Jeremy: Get your life together, mate.
or
Gavin: STARTED FROM THE BOTTOM NOW WE HERE!!! OMG THAT GIRLS A BABE!!! I'M TWEAKIN
Jeremy: Dude, what the hell happened to you?
GAVIN: BOWPAP.