MAN. No more drunk dialing. Take that shit away from me. You know I'm no good...I am so sorry, for angry messages, for bugging anyone, for calling...so sorry.
Bits and pieces:
--Why'd you shake the Sprite Dcruz?
--"Once upon a time I was fallin in love, now I'm only fallin apart."
--Our tv show.
--Crazy Vietnamese gangstas...pump up that Vanilla Ice. Pump it up!
--"You're hella drunk fool, I saw you swerving!" "I was looking for a CD..."
--Blacenta, Magenta, Niagra, Vagina (who came up with those???)
--Service man coming up out of nowhere!
--Noemi...gutter? DRINK THAT SHIT!!!
--Dcruz, gutter? DRINK THAT SHIT!!!
--Barbara, gutter? DRINK THAT SHIT!!!
--Me? Gutter? Fall on the ground and then DRINK THAT SHIT!!!
--Dude who knew that when you cross the line, it's greasy? That's kinda gross.
--Spares, good thing no one got a strike.
--Stomach ache.
--Noemi thanks for driving, I don't even remember you leaving, man.
--Dcruz, why did I call you? And did I make a fool of myself?
TODAY.
--Woke up at 10:30, and I was in my bra and underwear. WTF. I think I was too lazy to find my pajamas, or maybe I was in the process of finding them...then I passed out.
--Yakked a little bit. Just liquid and acid. MmmM tastes so good.
--Then I took a shower.
--And I haven't eaten nothin, because I swear I'll yak again.
But, I have a message for Dcruz. Dcruz, next time there's a send off for you, make sure I don't get drunker than you.
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