Wow. Last night was daft. The bits I remember were mostly fun... 'cept that part where I woke up partially under Duckie's Kia with a cop shining a light in my face. Nothing to brag about there. I threw up a lot of different places too...
I'm ok, though. Just humiliated.
I think I'll call that a final fling. No more getting smashed.
Annie. Hope your night didn't suck.
Richard. Sorry, you looked bored last time I saw you.
Lorrie. Did you sit in my lap?
Duckie. Thanks for taking such good care of me.
Sorry to anyone else I might have somehow offended.
Spent most of today in Tuscaloosa looking at art and cruising around doing cool stuff. Thanks Tim and Kayla.
Thought of you, Jeff, when I met two awesome ferrets. They were really cuddly...one just crawled all over me, grabbing my necklace, sniffing my nose, nuzzling my hair, biting my earrings... I hated to put him back. Can't wait to have my own place so I can keep a couple.