Which is making me say.... I'm never drinking again. Thanks to the alcohol, I not only bawled my eyes out, kissed every single one of my guy friends (none of them were complaining plus it was on the cheek, real classy), I also accepted a date somehow. Now that song by Beyonce is stuck in my head. You know the song... a female is a diva version of a hustler, yep, I just went there.
Somehow, every weekend, I con some guy into wanting to date me. Ridiculous. My guy friend told me this morning (don't worry strictly platonic) that I'm a guy stuck in a girl's body. I don't necessarily agree with that but my dating style is, I guess some would assume, kind of like a guy.
Anyway, less about that, I'm still pretty hungover. To make matters worse is that I couldn't even enjoy my Taco Bell! Well parts of it, I just downed a thing of Gatorade, I feel better.
Just enjoy this video, I'm done blabbering for the day.
Lol I think you & I have the same problem. But I've given up saying I'm never drinking again because I'm only lying to myself.
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