And I really don't feel like being.
What's a girl to do?
*smooches...finally bored enough to crack open that bottle*
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does this make me a sad, pathetic lush? really? cool!
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4 comments:
well my grandmama sent me a nice bottle of brugal. we have close to two feet of snow.. it got cracked open like a mug
my beverage of choice on saturday night??? henny! i slept like a newborn baby. didn't make it to church. who am i kidding? after that 4th cup, i knew i wasn't gonna make it to church. lol
Dang! You skipped church 'cause of the liquor? Ooh...Pastor ain't gonna like that... LOL
LOL!!! I don't think it would have been appropriate to be in the house of the Lord smelling like henny. LOL. I'll make it up next sunday.
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