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Ow. Head. Pain.
Want to crawl into bed and DIE but have to go do horse. She seemed fine when I was drunk at her at 3am tho, so that's good (party was at house of people who run stables).
You know, when the drinks you've been drinking all night run out, it's not necessarily a good idea to just drink whatever you can find next.
Want to crawl into bed and DIE but have to go do horse. She seemed fine when I was drunk at her at 3am tho, so that's good (party was at house of people who run stables).
You know, when the drinks you've been drinking all night run out, it's not necessarily a good idea to just drink whatever you can find next.
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THEEEEEEEESME I LOOOOOVE YOU THESSSSSSSME YOU'RE LOVELY (falls off bed) AND A TWOOO FWWWENNND THESSSSSME!
haha (EVIL CACKLING CAN BE HEARD IN DUBLIN)
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This is one of the sad things about living alone, I have no-one to wake up at odd hours of the night/morning and ramble at. Except the cats, but that's not really the same thing!
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I do remember pleading with you one night to let me go to sleep. But then I did the toilet impressions at you so I spose the karma balances out. Maybe.
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