Mar 23, 2006 15:19
My head is throbing from a long night of partying with Jonas. I was like, "Jonas, it's time for bed."
Then he was like..."Screw you mom I want to stay up watch tv and drink. There's nothing like six ounces to wash down the viewing pleasure of Conan O' brien." So of course I agreed and we stayed up, but immediately afterwards he just found several more shows. So in short we were up until 6:30 am and then we went to bed. But Rival, the other party animal was like,"Hey you lazy sons of bitches it's 8:30am wake the @*!# up."