was not spooning
so i had my first birthday not in san diego ever... also known as my coldest birthday ever. we stole a role of paper towels since the caution signs were not able to be movied across the street. the celebration began and ended with 151. naturally.
chicago, about a dear friend: "he would nail a tree"
erin, about her soulmate: "Im gunna marry a musician"
texas... "wore these panties for shane"
me, "o baby, o baby"
the nite ended with me commenting that i could not feel my feet. they were numb?
the next morning began with texas saying, "im still tired." and me responding, "im still drunk"
chicago, about a dear friend: "he would nail a tree"
erin, about her soulmate: "Im gunna marry a musician"
texas... "wore these panties for shane"
me, "o baby, o baby"
the nite ended with me commenting that i could not feel my feet. they were numb?
the next morning began with texas saying, "im still tired." and me responding, "im still drunk"