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This hangover that I am nursing, right now, is so fucking exquisite I cannot begin to elaborate. I don't want to smoke a cigarette, I don't want to drink water! I want to eat mashed potatoes and fried chicken, which means that the level of hangover is in the SEVERE range.
Thank god I only have about 2 more hours to go and then I am home free for 3 days.
I don't have to do a goddamned thing! Except for tomorrow, I have to make potato salad for Josh's party. I suggested this as a joke because I think no southern cookout should go without said salad. Now my drunk mouth has put me in the position where I have to figure out how to do this. Dammit...
I'm glad I have a southern great aunt, cause my mom has such northern taste that tater salad would end up tasting like poon.
Poon is a great word. It has become one of my more favorite words.
I have the worst hangover EVER!
2 more hours, it seems, does not come faster just because you're rambling on your livejournal.
Thank god I only have about 2 more hours to go and then I am home free for 3 days.
I don't have to do a goddamned thing! Except for tomorrow, I have to make potato salad for Josh's party. I suggested this as a joke because I think no southern cookout should go without said salad. Now my drunk mouth has put me in the position where I have to figure out how to do this. Dammit...
I'm glad I have a southern great aunt, cause my mom has such northern taste that tater salad would end up tasting like poon.
Poon is a great word. It has become one of my more favorite words.
I have the worst hangover EVER!
2 more hours, it seems, does not come faster just because you're rambling on your livejournal.