not drunk any more
So it seems like the only time I meet peoples friends is when they get me drunk. I think that's kinda sad. I'm sitting on Angie's couch, finally sober, after being the most drunk I've ever been. She and I had to get a ride from Bob, one of the bar tenders that works with us. I really don't feel that sleeping for an hour is going to help anything but she's curled up on the floor watching King of the Hill, or rather ignoring it while she sleeps. Ok, so I'm totally rambling but I promise I'm not drunk.
Anyways, I met Alan, the Canadian Druid I think, this evening. He was nice. A little dirty, but nice. I don't think I've ever met a guy online that wasn't a little dirty though.
I really feel like I should go get my car and try and make it home before the sun peaks out above the horizon. I am so not going to be able to sleep tomorrow while Tanis is whining at Nate about me not being close at hand for no reason. I feel bad for Anige too because she actually is suppose to learn stuff in about an hour and a half.
I appologize for such a crappy post, but I don't have a anything else to post about right now.
Well Good Morning.
Anyways, I met Alan, the Canadian Druid I think, this evening. He was nice. A little dirty, but nice. I don't think I've ever met a guy online that wasn't a little dirty though.
I really feel like I should go get my car and try and make it home before the sun peaks out above the horizon. I am so not going to be able to sleep tomorrow while Tanis is whining at Nate about me not being close at hand for no reason. I feel bad for Anige too because she actually is suppose to learn stuff in about an hour and a half.
I appologize for such a crappy post, but I don't have a anything else to post about right now.
Well Good Morning.