heh, Friday night we had a WILD party, tons of people and even more alch.. so by about 11 pm, I'm in my own little world. I wake up saturday morning in a bed i've never seen before, manage to roll over, bump into something. I'm still feeling the Jack daniels pretty strong so it takes me a few minutes to realize it, finally look. HOT blonde, never seen her before (sober that is) so I look at the clock, 12 noon, heh, keep in mind, I'm still very drunk, I shake her shoulder to wake her up, she looks at me, I say get this... "mornin, whats your name?" heh heh.



stupid move, right? nope she says, dont worry about that now, lets have another go, then I tell ya. ok by me, so later after sobering up and getting food, I actually get to talk to her, and have a legit conversation, shes great, and I'm lucky

 

It doesn't matter if you win by an inch or a mile. Winnings winning.



Rob Cohen = my hero.

 

oh wow, thats a story for the ages





now get tested for std's

 

I do about every other month, I do it just cause I party so much. guess thats why my longest relationship ever was in 7th grade.

 

ok just me but i think id'a left after "whats your name"

 

why? I was the one asking that, not her. all she really said is baisically lets screw, talk later. and not to mention 1.5 fifths of Jack D. that still had a pretty strong hold on me

 

All I can say is awsome, and good for you, lucky bastard, in a year and a 1/2 relationship, no more fun like that at parties for me.

 

Damn why doesnt **** like that happen to me. Hum note to slef, drink more, talk less.

 

drink lots more. alchohol makes the world go round. and round and round and round oh yea, rooms spin to