last night
last night i:
got a free sf chronicle at 2 am
directed a pregnant woman and some guy in their car to the emergency room at the cross-street of 46th and j at 215am
smoked out
passed out
was propositioned by an ex
re-awoke
missed the finches show
entertained two drunk ladies at my place
but i'm mostly pissed that i missed the fucking finches show. i need a car, sometimes.
5 comments:
sounds like a dream to me. i bet it is all a lie. ncik wishes he was a hero and that he had drunk girls at his house, but let me tell you folks, it doesn't happen
hey, nice parcb-esque post :p
there's always drunk chicks up in my crib. eat me.
*CHOMP*
CRIZZUNCH
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