This town needs an enema!!!
Ah... Batdance by Prince. A classic, if I may say so myself.
I woke up at five in the morning. The lights were still on. My clothes were all still on. My contacts were still in. I was still drunk! The last thing I remember before waking up that way was making toast and getting myself a glass of water before laying down on my bed to stop the world from spinning. My passing out definitely stopped the world from spinning, but also led to some REALLY FUCKED UP dreams. :) When I woke up, I just got myself some more water, took out the contacts, shut off the lights, took off my clothes, and got back in bed. Five and a half hours later I got up for real.
HOWEVER...despite what some people said to me last night to the effect of "oh, we can make out because you won't remember it tomorrow anyway" I still remember who I kissed, who I REALLY kissed, and who I almost kissed last night. You know who you are. Not you Josh. I know I still didn't make out with you.
My cat is so cute. Right now she's curled in a little ball on my bed...well, little is a relative term. As little of a ball as my fat little cat can become. Last night when I got home from work, I saw her streak across the floor from the kitchen into Beth's room, then all of a sudden she was standing on the arm of the couch. Then she ran away again. She's been kinda freaky today too. She was playing in an open dresser drawer in our closet and then jumping into the piles of Halloween costumes I have strewn across the living room. I love having a crack-addict cat.
Well, I should really go memorize my lines. I'm supposed to be off-book tomorrow. Hey! Is anyone going to the party at J/P/R's tonight? They're having another, but I guess it was switched from Wednesday to tonight. Orith! Ben! Josh! come, let's go to the party! But I'm not drinking tonight...I have too much to do this weekend to repeat last night again.
"Gute Nacht, scheiB ins Bett daB' kracht"
-A German children's rhyme
I woke up at five in the morning. The lights were still on. My clothes were all still on. My contacts were still in. I was still drunk! The last thing I remember before waking up that way was making toast and getting myself a glass of water before laying down on my bed to stop the world from spinning. My passing out definitely stopped the world from spinning, but also led to some REALLY FUCKED UP dreams. :) When I woke up, I just got myself some more water, took out the contacts, shut off the lights, took off my clothes, and got back in bed. Five and a half hours later I got up for real.
HOWEVER...despite what some people said to me last night to the effect of "oh, we can make out because you won't remember it tomorrow anyway" I still remember who I kissed, who I REALLY kissed, and who I almost kissed last night. You know who you are. Not you Josh. I know I still didn't make out with you.
My cat is so cute. Right now she's curled in a little ball on my bed...well, little is a relative term. As little of a ball as my fat little cat can become. Last night when I got home from work, I saw her streak across the floor from the kitchen into Beth's room, then all of a sudden she was standing on the arm of the couch. Then she ran away again. She's been kinda freaky today too. She was playing in an open dresser drawer in our closet and then jumping into the piles of Halloween costumes I have strewn across the living room. I love having a crack-addict cat.
Well, I should really go memorize my lines. I'm supposed to be off-book tomorrow. Hey! Is anyone going to the party at J/P/R's tonight? They're having another, but I guess it was switched from Wednesday to tonight. Orith! Ben! Josh! come, let's go to the party! But I'm not drinking tonight...I have too much to do this weekend to repeat last night again.
"Gute Nacht, scheiB ins Bett daB' kracht"
-A German children's rhyme