Ow, my head

Why do I keep forgetting that I get terrible, terrible hangovers? Oh god.

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7 Responses to “Ow, my head”

  1. Cat says:

    You were pretty hammered. It was adorable!

  2. donna says:

    Oh yes, drunken idiot girl in rubber is TOTALLY adorable. *snerk*

    Thanks for putting up with me, was awesome to see you darlin!

  3. Cat says:

    Nothing to put up with. It was great fun! Although watching you make out with VIBRATOR was weird. Well, he was weird so watching anything involving him and a friend is bound to be weird. But, dude, you made out with someone named VIBRATOR! Awesome.

  4. Donna says:

    I KNOW! Okay, in my defense: TOTALLY sloshed. I was just trying to be polite at first, because … huh, weird guy in spandex with “vibrator” written across his chest. Alrighty thought. But then I shook his hand, and he vibrated!

    It sort of went downhill from there.

  5. Cat says:

    He hugged me earlier in the night as well. Funny enough, his appeal kind of stopped there. I mean, cool you vibrate, now stop touching me you creepy weirdo! Having other boys around for that sort of thing is handy. After you ran off, he stood there awhile wanting to talk to me. I pretended to not notice him while I chatted with Greg. :-)

  6. Donna says:

    I was pretty happy to take off with Nick once the novelty of a vibrating man wore off. I mean… I can make things vibrate at home… and Nick’s a much better kisser. ;)

  7. Cat says:

    Not to mention better looking!

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