Walking through the front door at 5:45 was not such a bright idea.
How do I know this? Because when I was rustled from my drunken sleep 2 hours later by a crying baby from the apartment below, I was still inebriated. This is how I waste an entire day.
Saturday, December 22, 2007
I was planning just to stay out until 9 last night...
Posted by The Namby Pamby at 9:51 PM
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