Jul 16, 2006 17:41
Well.
I don't have Ian for the night. Butch does.
Now excuse me while I go drown out every ounce of feeling left in me with a nice bottle of vodka and a razor. I'll be drinking untill I can't see straight everyone.
But thanks to those of you who are at least trying to make me feel better. You know who you are.
♥Trav