I drank drank drank. In Camden none the less. I sooooo do not drink in New Jersey. I usually save all my debautchery (is that even how I spell that word?) for Gainesville. But tonight I did it up. I even got drunk late night fast food - which I couldn't finish - hope leftover McDonald's will taste good - hey, at least I managed to put it in the fridge.
Best part about tonight - NOT PAYING FOR DRINKS. Yup - it was all on the black student law association - so I had 5 or 6 whiskey sours, a midori sour and 2 shots of petrone. Somehow I doubt thats how I spell that either - uh, it's that fancy tequila in the short squaty square botttle.
Man. It's a weird drunk - sort of lightheaded and airy. Nice though. I miss home. And corsets and all that mess - could NOT wear that up here - maybe in Philly - but Camden, no - I'd be looking to get molested that way.
Tired now. More later.
Best part about tonight - NOT PAYING FOR DRINKS. Yup - it was all on the black student law association - so I had 5 or 6 whiskey sours, a midori sour and 2 shots of petrone. Somehow I doubt thats how I spell that either - uh, it's that fancy tequila in the short squaty square botttle.
Man. It's a weird drunk - sort of lightheaded and airy. Nice though. I miss home. And corsets and all that mess - could NOT wear that up here - maybe in Philly - but Camden, no - I'd be looking to get molested that way.
Tired now. More later.