I hate my life
My best friend is hilariously drunk. And I mean she's drunk enough to tell all her secrets and will admit everything but she is not feeling sick and I don't have to worry about alcohol poisoning... but all this is completely wasted since there's no one else here to witness this and I'm not evil enough to film her. Woe!
Also, tonight I preached the gospel of Hugh Dillon to several very receptive ears. If I keep this up, I'll be able to attend a C6D-con in my own home town. Yay!
I should get drunk more often :)
Edit: I just realized, I spoke verrrrrry sloooow and simple English to the bartender who seemed to not understand me... I completely forgot he's Irish... they don't speak English there, do they? *facepalm* I probably should not get this drunk ever again.
Edit2: I shouldn't mock my BFF. Also, I think there's one bar I shouldn't visit again.
Also, tonight I preached the gospel of Hugh Dillon to several very receptive ears. If I keep this up, I'll be able to attend a C6D-con in my own home town. Yay!
I should get drunk more often :)
Edit: I just realized, I spoke verrrrrry sloooow and simple English to the bartender who seemed to not understand me... I completely forgot he's Irish... they don't speak English there, do they? *facepalm* I probably should not get this drunk ever again.
Edit2: I shouldn't mock my BFF. Also, I think there's one bar I shouldn't visit again.