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You too?
So you know when you go out on a Friday night and you’re not supposed to drink alcohol unless you have a really big protein filled meal but you’re in a great place with a great guy and so you order one little, harmless, dirty martini at a martini bar that doesn't turn out to be one martini but 5 because they leave the shaker with you and you don’t eat a lot of food and the alcohol goes straight to your head and so you wind up telling random stories and then you go home with that person and have some wine and talk some more and and then you finally get your ass to bed in a pseudo haze and then wake up at 2 in the morning not with a hangover at all but with hunger pains that almost make you want to eat the sheets off the bed you’re so hungry so you jam your glasses on your face and then stumble down the stairs and wind up making yourself a huge sandwich and eating it at the dining room table while still sort of half asleep and then go back upstairs to bed and wake up at 7 and wonder if you really did make and eat a sandwich at 2 in the morning? Yeah, me too.
You too?
So you know when you go out on a Friday night and you’re not supposed to drink alcohol unless you have a really big protein filled meal but you’re in a great place with a great guy and so you order one little, harmless, dirty martini at a martini bar that doesn't turn out to be one martini but 5 because they leave the shaker with you and you don’t eat a lot of food and the alcohol goes straight to your head and so you wind up telling random stories and then you go home with that person and have some wine and talk some more and and then you finally get your ass to bed in a pseudo haze and then wake up at 2 in the morning not with a hangover at all but with hunger pains that almost make you want to eat the sheets off the bed you’re so hungry so you jam your glasses on your face and then stumble down the stairs and wind up making yourself a huge sandwich and eating it at the dining room table while still sort of half asleep and then go back upstairs to bed and wake up at 7 and wonder if you really did make and eat a sandwich at 2 in the morning? Yeah, me too.
1 Comments:
yeah, me too...
though not so much after kids.
which is a bummer
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