So....hmmm....where to begin?
Holy hell. Let's start with this hangover situation. First of all, I don't get hungover very often, but when I do, ARG.
Second of all, and this probably being the reason for the hangover, ....I went out with some friends last night and can't remember where I was or how I got home.......
I feel like spending all day at the library just replenishing all of the brain cells that I killed......
Third of all, I'm still drunk. What are we, pushing noon now......I can't deside whether or not to crack a beer(hair o' the dog), or sit in the bathtub, rocking back and forth in the fetal position..........
I do remember spending some time earlier in the night at a show,Defiance fucking rocks, I think that is where the landslide into an endless blur of swaggering drunkness and empty memories began. They were even better seeing them in double vision.
Oh yeah, and the cherry on top of my little story sundae is that I had an interview this morning.....and I am SHIT broke, so I really needed to go. I somehow was able to unwrap myself from the toilet bowl which I was hugging, pull myself into the bathtub, and give myself some shock treatment with cold water. It worked, but I was still a bit shaky and tipsy for the interview.......Ah ha, but I am a master of disguise and, fucking nailed it. I really think I got it. .......... i hope.........
So, I think I might try to avoid the wackness for a couple of days....my body is pissed off at me........
....although I might be able to do some convincing.......we'll see.
Alright I'm shutting the fuck up now.
Hope y'all get laid this weekend.
Have fun.
Holy hell. Let's start with this hangover situation. First of all, I don't get hungover very often, but when I do, ARG.
Second of all, and this probably being the reason for the hangover, ....I went out with some friends last night and can't remember where I was or how I got home.......
I feel like spending all day at the library just replenishing all of the brain cells that I killed......
Third of all, I'm still drunk. What are we, pushing noon now......I can't deside whether or not to crack a beer(hair o' the dog), or sit in the bathtub, rocking back and forth in the fetal position..........
I do remember spending some time earlier in the night at a show,Defiance fucking rocks, I think that is where the landslide into an endless blur of swaggering drunkness and empty memories began. They were even better seeing them in double vision.
Oh yeah, and the cherry on top of my little story sundae is that I had an interview this morning
.....and I am SHIT broke, so I really needed to go. I somehow was able to unwrap myself from the toilet bowl which I was hugging, pull myself into the bathtub, and give myself some shock treatment with cold water. It worked, but I was still a bit shaky and tipsy for the interview.......Ah ha, but I am a master of disguise and, fucking nailed it. I really think I got it. .......... i hope.........
So, I think I might try to avoid the wackness for a couple of days....my body is pissed off at me........
....although I might be able to do some convincing.......we'll see.
Alright I'm shutting the fuck up now.
Hope y'all get laid this weekend.
Have fun.
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Whew I haven't been there since I was 15 (in fact my 15th birthday was while I was there). I remember watching Terminator2 at the theatre. I went to the community pool every day and got so dark and my hair so light that my skin was darker than my hair =p
You are not the Royce that I knew in Texas obviously, but it is nice to have met ya in any case =)
Catcha later.