My days keep getting weirder. It's 5pm and so far today I have had sangria at Spider House, mexican martinis at Trudy's, and wound up at the Yellow Rose.
Sounds like You've got Lotto-fever, but for booze. Today, on 3 seperate occasions, in 3 seperate places, some one with about a 30 on the creepy-as-shit scale tried to talk to me while waiting in line for a urinal. so,just to recap, weird for you =Excessive drinking, weird for me: ATTEMPTED MOLESTATION. why the fuck do I stay in this town?
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and, next time you're anywhere within a 3 mile radius of the yellow rose, you let me know.
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or a party
or just call us
me: 7138701409 chuck: 2106026282
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