3:20 am...
Here I lay on Erin's bed... Jill is beside me. People are either drunk and making out, drunk and weeping, or just drunk...
besides us...
And so what else is there to do but write another post in Live Journal?
What shall we write about Jill?
Jill: Parties where people are drunk suck if you are not drunk. At least when people get hyper or emotional. Cause it's just one of those god what am I doing here moments. I should be going soon though. I have to work in the morning and then get to spend 5 hours thinking about a certain topic, and then the show, wahoo!
Roger: And what could that certain topic be? Hm...? HM???... awe... coo-coo-chi...
I need to be up early tomorrow too in order to move all of my belongings. I felt it would be best to refrain from getting wasted due to that factor. However, I really dont like being on this side of the drunken spectrum. I'd much rather be drunk and kissing, but at the same time... who would I be kissing? Eh? EH? Ah well... Maybe I should go put all those beer goggles to use and take advantage of someone. You know me... I'm all about raping alchies...
Jill: I have nothing else to type. I am far too tired.
Roger: Damn you Jill! DAMN YOU AND YOUR LAZY BUM SELF! GET A REAL JOB!!!
Jill: Fuck you unemployed bastard.
Roger: SIR! HOW DARE YOU IMPLY THAT I AM NOT A LADY OF REFINEMENT!
Jill: That has nothing to do with the job you asshole. And you are not a lesbian.
Roger: No, but I am a lady of refinement... and you have offended me.
Jill: You wish you bitch.
Roger: I wish for alot of things... sigh... (big, milky eyes)
Jill: Me too, sigh. (No milky eyes though)
besides us...
And so what else is there to do but write another post in Live Journal?
What shall we write about Jill?
Jill: Parties where people are drunk suck if you are not drunk. At least when people get hyper or emotional. Cause it's just one of those god what am I doing here moments. I should be going soon though. I have to work in the morning and then get to spend 5 hours thinking about a certain topic, and then the show, wahoo!
Roger: And what could that certain topic be? Hm...? HM???... awe... coo-coo-chi...
I need to be up early tomorrow too in order to move all of my belongings. I felt it would be best to refrain from getting wasted due to that factor. However, I really dont like being on this side of the drunken spectrum. I'd much rather be drunk and kissing, but at the same time... who would I be kissing? Eh? EH? Ah well... Maybe I should go put all those beer goggles to use and take advantage of someone. You know me... I'm all about raping alchies...
Jill: I have nothing else to type. I am far too tired.
Roger: Damn you Jill! DAMN YOU AND YOUR LAZY BUM SELF! GET A REAL JOB!!!
Jill: Fuck you unemployed bastard.
Roger: SIR! HOW DARE YOU IMPLY THAT I AM NOT A LADY OF REFINEMENT!
Jill: That has nothing to do with the job you asshole. And you are not a lesbian.
Roger: No, but I am a lady of refinement... and you have offended me.
Jill: You wish you bitch.
Roger: I wish for alot of things... sigh... (big, milky eyes)
Jill: Me too, sigh. (No milky eyes though)