Whoo~!
I am drunk. I had four SoCo's & LL's, then decided to (drunkenly) eyeball Sailor Jerry into what remained of the 2L of LL. 7+ drinks, I'm guessing. At least. Heh.
Oh yeah, so it's official if I didn't already post about it. I'm single again. As if you couldn't tell by the title of the post. The MRX was a friggin' CHAMP though at the breakup. Everyone saved face. Because, and this is completely true and honest, she really IS just simply TOO busy to have a relationship at the moment. Granted, I'm still a (presently drunken) fuckup, but yeah. She's an angel, and she has been added to the list of girls I will always love, despite most likely rarely (if [n]ever) seeing again). I think that list now has three four on it... (
eleece, you should of course know you're the First)
I just rewatched Chasing Amy. It's my favorite movie I hate to rewatch (due to awkwardness). Thankfully, re-watching it drunk greatly lessens teh awkwardness! (And yay not correcting the drunk typing now, heh.) I rented it in the hopes that the (as of tonight) MRX would watch it with me, but that did not happen. So instead, I got wasted and watched it alone. Though interestingly enough, have been texting the other one partially responsible for my current state. Like mad flirting. It's all good; whatever.
So back to the movie. First up, is it just me, or did anyone else mistake Soul Asylum during the end credits as friggin' Tom Petty? Fuckin'
rad song in any event. So! Being mad drunk makes the awkward parts much more bearable. I realized, especially post-experience, how much MORE the movie relates to me now. It's eery. But yeah. I should buy it for myself.
Also, Soul Asylum's fuckin' rad. Always loved the song "Runaway Train". I remember from VH1's Pop-Up Video back in the day that, whenever they aired that video, how they had to donate to a runaway program. Friggin' cool. Good on them.
Anyhow, I'm drunk. And now single. And actually know of two girls who want me. ...I'm not sure I've EVER been in that position before. It's kind of different. ...And many of you probably think I'm a drunken (rightly so) asshole (subject to matter of opinion). In any event, waking up tomorrow WILL most likely suck, but しょうがない、ねえ。 I learned awhile ago that the only proper way to "celebrate" a breakup is by getting shit-faced, so I'm upholding the celebration, or something.
Not so drunk that I can neither brush teeth nor shower, so I'm off to do those. Hope you're doing better than I, or at least alright. Cheers. Man, I need to get shit done tomorrow... Ungh.