[mood|
hungry]
[music| Led Zeppelin is on the radio in my bedroom...]
You wanna know what I hate?
Hangovers for no reason. Like when you didn't do something totally awesome the night before and you wake up grumbling about where the Tylenol is and how there's no more skim milk left for your tea, instead of thinking, "daaammnnn, this is totally worth it!"
Or "what the hell did I do last night?"
Or "oh man... where are my pants..."