yucktastic
My bathroom still smells like vomit. Lesson learned: Don't have irish car bomb parties at your house. Some people just aren't hardcore enough to handle that, and then you have to be hardcore enough to clean up their vomit. That is asking a lot. Good times though. I wish I could have a party every week. Why not, let's celebrate our poor, boring and purposeless existence by getting drunk and forgetting all that. I am on my way to a Thanksgiving potluck to which I will be bringing wine. I want to cook, but I fear it would be a waste of time and money when nobody ate it. Wine however will be drunk and takes no time, great solution. ramble ramble ramble, late.