257 Weeks

You could be waiting for a day that won't come
Friday, March 31, 2006
I Fought The War, But The War Won
im drunk

this needs to be stated.

im also trying to be coherent. deal with it is im not.

i lost the elections. by 3 votes. and my suspicions were right, he didnt vote for me. i was angry that he told me though. biut i was too drunk to be angry, so i hugged him.

i met the current president today. he was a sweet heart. i now love him. i also love the director of cultural affairs to be. he is fabulous. i want to work with him.

man, so drunk, hard to speak, let alone type.

im numb. not emoional. physically. is that bad?

uber alcoholic martini kisses
posted by Fucking Bingo @ 2:36 AM  
1 Comments:
  • At 2:24 PM, Blogger Mone said…

    Hey baby, martini kisses are yummy. Get a good nights sleep and tomorrow is another day... I hope you wont have a hangover. Good luck to you! And remember, everything comes for a reason, you may be able to push it a little bit, but it comes the way it is suposed to be! (Sure hope my english isnt that fucked up, because I've been drinking too tonight, just because)

     
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