Jun 30, 2007 05:38
So I figure if I woke up in the middle of the night not knowing where I was or how I got there, it was a classic old school kind of night. That also generally goes hand in hand with having to apologize for something, but until I figure out what for I'm just going to revel in the early moring after-effects of what tastes like whiskey.
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