When I wake up in my makeup, shirt on backwards, wearing stripe stockings from the outfit I sported the night before, waking up on the living room sofa ready and willing to barf on key I would gather I celebrated a bit too much on the great news from yesterday. I honestly don't care though. It's my life and I will do what I will with it and if I felt like getting drunk then damn I will; although my head completely disagrees and my stomach isn't pleased with me and I hurt all over in general. That's okay I answer to no one and that is my way of thinking and I am sticking to it. Anyone else feel like poop today? I'm suppose to work tonight, but I don't think I will. Today feels to me like a Blockbuster night. Good job girl! Why thank you, thank you very much. That's my only Elvis impression. Yeah, my brain is obviously mush today so I'll just end this...
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bests to you and your mushy head.