It's Tuesday...

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That means it's a student drinking night! Hurrah!

Who's all going out? I'm feeling kinda bleh, since I went out Friday, Sunday and now Tuesday night. That'll hopefully change when I get my first drink down my neck, haha. No, tonight I shall pace myself. I promise.
 
I went out last night and I partied Saturday. And I didn't shake that off until Sunday. Beer commercials make me sick now. I'm not fucking drinking for another year.

Okay, this year.

Fine, this month.

I lied, I meant this week.

Maybe tonight.
 
I dunno if anyone else has this problem, but I'm not fond of burping the morning after and it tasting like vomit. EVEN THOUGH I DIDN'T VOMIT THE NIGHT PREVIOUS.
 
sefskillz said:
I dunno if anyone else has this problem, but I'm not fond of burping the morning after and it tasting like vomit. EVEN THOUGH I DIDN'T VOMIT THE NIGHT PREVIOUS.

Well, Sunday morning I woke up with vomit under my pillow, pants off, in my boxers with no clue how I got in my bed. Or my pants off.

Date rape?
 
Willco said:
Well, Sunday morning I woke up with vomit under my pillow, pants off, in my boxers with no clue how I got in my bed. Or my pants off.

Date rape?

It was no date rape Wilco! We just had a *ahem* very good night... Haha
 
Listening to music now before I get ready to go out! WOOT!

This is where I'll be so heavenly,
so come and dance with me Michael
So sexy, I'm sexy,
so come and dance with me Michael
I'm all that you see, you wanna to see,
so come and dance with me Michael
So close now, so close now,
so come and dance with me, so come and dance with me, so come and dance
with me

Michael,
you're the boy with all the leather hips,
sticky hair, sticky hips, stubble on my sticky lips

Michael,
you're the only one I'd ever want
only one I'd ever want
only one I'd ever want
Beautiful boys on a beautiful dancefloor

Michael,
you're dancing like a beautiful dance whore
Michael,
waiting on a silver platter now ... and nothing matters now

This is what I am, I am a man
so come and dance with me Michael
So strong now, its strong now
so come and dance with me Michael
I'm all that you see, you wanna see
so come and dance with me Michael
So close now, its close now,
so come and dance with me, so come and dance with me, so come and dance
with me

Michael,
you're the boy with all the leather hips,
sticky hair, sticky hips, stubble on my sticky lips

Michael,
you're the only one I'd ever want
only one I'd ever want
only one I'd ever want
Beautiful boys on a beautiful dancefloor

Michael,
you're dancing like a beautiful dance whore
Michael,
waiting on a silver platter now ... and nothing matters now
 
I got FUCKED up last night with three straight laced friends of mine, and learned a shitloat of weird stuff about them while we talked like drunken bastards. I didn't get lucky with any chicks either, I just had these retarded long ass conversations with my friends. But I got so drunk I am still drunk. Fuck I am so drunk I am posting things instead of lurking. Um I think I'm still drunk.
 
Hurrah back, not as drunk as I was earlier but I've had food + fresh air, awesome night, two guys phone numbers, WOOT.
 
I just went out last night and I still have a little bit of a hangover. First we went to this party that my friend's friend was throwing and some bitch had the nerve to say to my girlfriend, "Who are you? Who are you here with?"

That really kind of pissed me off, but then we went to a local bar and got wrecked and I forgot all about it until now.
 
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