Nov 01, 2007 16:33
This is either the best hangover I've ever had or some seriously messed up crap.
I mean, I went home with a lovely lady, who brought me to her... shack. At least, that's what I'm assuming. There are only so many reasons why I might wake up half-naked in some strange dump like this. I wish I could remember something, anything about her. I need to know why she brought me here and why my wings are all fucked up.
I also want to know if we had sex last night. Seriously, it's not good if I can't remember having sex with you.
Hmm.