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I couldn't remember my name up until about 2 hours ago. Cel invited me over for a boozing session which ended up with him lying on the floor in my dress with dramatically different hair and eyeliner plastered all over his face. Uh, yes. It happened. Really.
Funny thing is, I can't even remember what happened to me after that or how i even got home. Fuck. I recall waking up on a floor somewhere with a bottle of absinthe beside me. I'm missing about 75% of my brain cells now, i bet. Shit shit shit.
Off to drink lots of coffee now.
Funny thing is, I can't even remember what happened to me after that or how i even got home. Fuck. I recall waking up on a floor somewhere with a bottle of absinthe beside me. I'm missing about 75% of my brain cells now, i bet. Shit shit shit.
Off to drink lots of coffee now.