Feb 28, 2003 19:23
Not that I got to know what the fuck she meant that night. After drinking myself into a stupor, I called up a girl to see if I drunkeningly suck face with her. Unfortunately I ended up analyzing her paintings leading to a pulverizing morning headache and didn't even get to do it with her. I did however, get to see her naked and cuddled. WHATEVER.
Anyway, it seemed to have pissed her off royally that I left at 7:30 A.M. by myself and without saying bye or leaving a note. Yes, I think I'm going to be pulling that sleepover plus morning disappearance stunt more often. I save more money on breakfast that way.