JOSE CUERVO ES MI NOVIO!
Maaaannnnnnn I had such a good night.
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Babysitting ended at like... nine something or other, I dunno...
Got to Rob's house in Downingtown at around ten-thirty... ish?
Watched the wretched ending to the ending (aka--EAGLES game...pleh)
Thennn the partying began.
It began with me, three mixed drinks, six shots of Absolut Citron, and a fuzzy navel.
We were all too antsy for pong, so it ended with a massive tickle fight, wrestling, karaoke, and a fruity concoction of some sort for me.
Nyahaha, almost called Drew, decided not to. Called Adam instead. Didn't call Matt, he'd yell at me.
Poor Adam, I think I scared him.
Phone shut off. Bleargh.
Rob cannot hold his liquor, silly hot Asian.
Wound up in Rob's bed for a few hours trying to fall asleep, only we ended up talking and reminiscing for hours on end.
Finally sorta dozed off around four-ish? Haha, I poked him once as he was between dreamland and his room and sai "pssst, we're sleeeeping together!!" and we were fully awake after trying to stifle our less-than-sober giggling.
Woke up around seven-ish? In a tangle of Rob arms and Rob legs.
I told Rob he snores and made him gimmie some covers.
Hah.
Three and a half hours of sleep later finds me driving home through Phoenixeville at 8:30 AM, listening to hard rock.
I'm so fucking happy right now.
I'ma miss the hell outta Robert, he's my boy. When we're both in our late thirties or forties, we're gunna 'shack-up' together if we each dont have someone. Hah, thats something that came outta my tipsy-three-in-the-morning-ass.
We've known eachother so long it nothing bothers us anymore, I adore him, and I'm a little worried about him.
The poor guy got his heart torn out, and I'm still thinking about how I can inflict the girl with chicken pox.
Well, he's driving back to Hartford right now, I jussst got into my house like half an hour ago, and I really need to finish packing... After I take an hour long nap. just an hour though, then ill be fine.
<(^-^)> (>^-^)> <(^-^)> <(^-^<) ^(^-^)^ ~(^-^)~ \(^-^)/ -(^-^)-
Babysitting ended at like... nine something or other, I dunno...
Got to Rob's house in Downingtown at around ten-thirty... ish?
Watched the wretched ending to the ending (aka--EAGLES game...pleh)
Thennn the partying began.
It began with me, three mixed drinks, six shots of Absolut Citron, and a fuzzy navel.
We were all too antsy for pong, so it ended with a massive tickle fight, wrestling, karaoke, and a fruity concoction of some sort for me.
Nyahaha, almost called Drew, decided not to. Called Adam instead. Didn't call Matt, he'd yell at me.
Poor Adam, I think I scared him.
Phone shut off. Bleargh.
Rob cannot hold his liquor, silly hot Asian.
Wound up in Rob's bed for a few hours trying to fall asleep, only we ended up talking and reminiscing for hours on end.
Finally sorta dozed off around four-ish? Haha, I poked him once as he was between dreamland and his room and sai "pssst, we're sleeeeping together!!" and we were fully awake after trying to stifle our less-than-sober giggling.
Woke up around seven-ish? In a tangle of Rob arms and Rob legs.
I told Rob he snores and made him gimmie some covers.
Hah.
Three and a half hours of sleep later finds me driving home through Phoenixeville at 8:30 AM, listening to hard rock.
I'm so fucking happy right now.
I'ma miss the hell outta Robert, he's my boy. When we're both in our late thirties or forties, we're gunna 'shack-up' together if we each dont have someone. Hah, thats something that came outta my tipsy-three-in-the-morning-ass.
We've known eachother so long it nothing bothers us anymore, I adore him, and I'm a little worried about him.
The poor guy got his heart torn out, and I'm still thinking about how I can inflict the girl with chicken pox.
Well, he's driving back to Hartford right now, I jussst got into my house like half an hour ago, and I really need to finish packing... After I take an hour long nap. just an hour though, then ill be fine.