mrrrr. Do you know what it's like to wake up to the smell of Vomit?

Feb 26, 2005 12:09

*shudders* ewwwww. Noah came home yesterday drunker than a skunk and proceded to pass out. About an hour later...up it all comes. Mike made it to the bathroom to hurl from after affect. I almost hurled. We axed down the house and put on a fan and insence. And still this morning the overriding scent is vomit.

NOT ONLY THAT HE HURLED ON MY FUCKING BLANKET....MUTHER FUCKER!!!!! *growls* And even then, he refused to go into the bathroom. that fucking.....growl....I fucking hate drunk people. Not only that I had a happy little walk yesterday. Dave and I went out after that happened while they were airing out the house. Mrrr...not the best walk in the world, but deffiently not the worst. So we went and slept downstairs. We threw the blankets he hit in the dryer and curled up under a couple of the army ones and fell asleep down there.

I will take a scary basement over a pukey living room anyday...well as long I have someone I trust with me. And through everything, all the shit, I can still trust him, and still care. That is acomforting thought.

And a blanket....someone I trust and a blanket...basements are cold damn it...lol

Anywho. *yawn* I am tired but not enough so to go to sleep so I will talk to yall later

Peace....Love....

~Krys
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