I'm tired. it's 11 in the morning and I'm knackered.
Guess what dope ended up going out anyway last night? ugh. We were out FOREVER... but i only had beer, so no Whisky Eileen. I was frightened of what she might do on no sleep, exhaustion, and whisky. So i managed to behave.
Elizabeth was toast (slap some butter on her). I had to manuever her home, she kept walking into walls. we got kebabs and all that (like a middle eastern taco, it's the number one drunk meal here) and i watched third rock to the sun until elizabeth sorted herself out enough that i could go to bed.
looovely.
well- here's to a day of randomness!
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i didn't need those teeth anyway, meatball. eat knucklehead and have bad dreams.
cos you suck
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