la-de-da it's the day after
thanksgiving
that's right ho.
and the entire day yesterday my stomach felt unwell so i didn't get to eat anything
--and i had to have a bazillion shots of tequilla to feel better
(it really does make me feel oh-so-much better)
so tonight i was supposed to hang out with the man.
the man being miss claire-marie-salsa
but she was hanging out with her bestest friend ever, miss ashley-what's-her-face
and i'm supposed to be hanging with brett tonight but my mom is mad at me and i'm too lazy to sneak out--and it's really fuckin' cold.
but tomorrow night i'm "sleeping over at the man's" hopefully
and going to hang with brett
but yeaaaaaaaah
tequilla rocks.
muah muah, tequilla.
i'm wearing my homecoming shawl around my neck like a cool, hip scarf.
cuz we all know how cool and hip Bonka is. =P
(we do)
i can't wait till porter gives me my bottle of rum for my birthday.
ah, love.