I don't want to party before Super Superbowl Sunday. I could get pissed and accidentally be hung-over or lose my voice before I have a chance to lose it on Sunday!
Went to a pub, got sensationally pissed, almost got picked up by a shippie and then chundered in a Starbucks loo. Luckily, Gabe came to the rescue. Otherwise, I might've been raped, mugged and sacrificed to Zorcon the Space God or something.
Not really my crowds.
I don't want to party before Super Superbowl Sunday. I could get pissed and accidentally be hung-over or lose my voice before I have a chance to lose it on Sunday!
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I learnt my lesson the night before New Years' Eve.
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Went to a pub, got sensationally pissed, almost got picked up by a shippie and then chundered in a Starbucks loo. Luckily, Gabe came to the rescue. Otherwise, I might've been raped, mugged and sacrificed to Zorcon the Space God or something.
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If I have any grandkids -- or kids, even -- I'll be sure to share it with them. T'is a cautionary tale. But there was a happy ending.
I'm not planning on having a next time, but if it happens, I'll be sure you're there. Ta, darling.
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Anytime, babes.
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