everybody shake your earlobe
so it's saturday afternoon. last night, i got drunk. for the first time in my life. today, i am hungover. what a sucky feeling this is. how is this fun? like, whatever fun i had last was definitely not worth what i'm feeling right now, and especially what i felt this morning. i've had way more fun than the fun i had last night, and i could still function the next day. but i was thinking, while hugging the toilet in some guy's apartment and this wonderful girl anne marie was holding my hair back and i was hoping to throw up just for some relief, why do people do this? how is it fun to feel this way multiple times? i have concluded that i will never again let myeslf get drunk, unless i'm out with people who are my friends or something, you know? like, when we get married and we have a bachelorette's party, and it's the girls all hanging out, then i'd consider having more than i can handle or something, you know? but no more frat parties for me. god i feel shitty.
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oh merge! i'm sorry! what a crappy first time.....
that really sucks!!! whats with the title?
yeah, that is why i don't really like to drink
i think you came to the right decision- good for you
Ha, for all you naysayers...not every time you puke...it can be fun, I swear...sorry margaret!
marge i hear you... hang overs are no fun... especially when you don't want to believe that you are hung over and your room mate is examining you for the symptoms: do you have a headache?-a pounding one why?-are you sensitive?-no-are you sure? (flings open curtains exposing you to the evil that is sunshine)-ehhhhh shut the fucking curtains-haha you are hung over, does your whole body ache all over?-maybe if i hadn't broken my foot...in conclusion: my room mate kicks ass; hang overs do not.
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