Next Day
You ever have one of those nights where you haven’t eaten anything all day and you get to dinner only to realize it’s a cocktail party and not really a dinner at all, so you drink because you need something in you and you end up trashed after just one something-or-other that doesn’t even taste like vodka, and then you go to a party where Demi Moore knows your boyfriend, and then you go to another party and Mary Kate makes you do tequila shots and chase with a beer?




















7 Comments to Next Day
by Tripp
On March 25, 2008 at 7:49 pm
Sounds like a Monday…
by julian.
On March 25, 2008 at 10:21 pm
yeah, that happens -all- the time.
by marcia
On March 25, 2008 at 11:08 pm
Similar — only it’s Bruce Willis who knows my boyfriend and he just wants to beat him up!
by rae.
On March 26, 2008 at 12:03 am
really?
by Ay Deklich
On March 26, 2008 at 2:49 am
..and then you wake up with bruises all over your body and it’s just another reminder that you had fun
by alana
On March 27, 2008 at 6:47 am
omgz b walsh i no know you have blogz!
have mahhh babiez
by sam z
On March 29, 2008 at 8:39 am
not so much my boyfriend as my girlfriend…. >.>