08.02.03 :: 3:46 pm
How lametarded. In other news, we got wasted last night and danced around Ruby's living room like crazies. I don't even remember what I drank. And at one point, I drunkdialed Simon. Luckily, I didn't say anything. I just put the phone up to the speaker and let Men At Work's "Overkill" do the talking. I know. I've either blown it or he's in love. There is no middle ground with this. Good, good times. |