It is no way 6:44. It's so dark. Why does my hip hurt? Why are my slacks on the floor? And pantihose? At the same time? Why is everything on the floor?! Damn (2 syllable form), Maddy makes a fine Manhattan.
I hate the morning after.
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
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You mean the evening actually came to an end? Guess I should have tried to get some sleep last night, huh?
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