1:52 p.m. - 2007-11-11
Six even warned me not to overindulge Friday night at the party up here, so I could make it down to play with her at The Bar last night. But, I didn't listen, and there were jello shots, and a really nice, yummy punch. And it didn't taste like it was lethal.
But it was.
So next weekend, I do believe I will be a tame little mouse on Friday so I can be a bouncy little alkieholic on Saturday and romp around with me friends in the big city.
Thank God for Cokeacola. Nothin' like it when you're hung over and hurting.