Jun 29, 2007 13:02
This morning I woke up to Sarah slamming her car door as she packed up.
I watched her leave after standing around.
After she left I was still standing there, looking at where her car was, feeling this overwhelming tingle of being alone. I was lonly. It was weird.
Normaly I'm excited to be that alone in the house.
I cleaned up what was left of the bacardi and vodka. It's wrapped in like 20 bags and in my trunk.
... a man just told us about his kidney stones.
Anyway.
I also cleaned up the pron and moved Harry to my bed. I also cleaned up 5 hidden cups of vodka. Shit guys ... you left almost empty cups of vodka allllllll over.
I hope Sarah's camera turns up. I turned over all the funiture and didn't see anything.
Maybe Jess will help me clean some tonight? Please?
I'll call her and beg. Beg like a hooker. Or someone paying a hooker.
Either way .. hooking will happen.