Sep 15, 2007 02:04
Dear drunk people,
Usually, I have no beef with you. Sometimes, I love you and find you hilarious. Perhaps I'll join your ranks sometime. Perhaps not. But right now, you're really pissin' me off. I know you haven't wronged me tonight, but you are existing. And for some reason, I want that you not exist right now. If you could work on that, I'd appreciate it. Again, sorry, I'm just not in the mood.
Love,
Spencer