Went out last night. Got so drunk and so sick, had to call Maggie's mom to pick me up. (Wish my dad was home more. Would have rather called him.) Got sick on the driveway, apologized profusely. She tucked me into the guest room, instead of in Maggie's. Had awful, awful dreams. Kept waking up all shaky. Awkward morning; Maggie didn't say much to me
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(I need to stop giggling whenever I see that icon.)
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