life. is. good.
eating toasted tortilla.
listening to galileo entirely too loud.
kitties nervously poking around the bedrooms, waiting for the next shoe to drop.
reminiscing about last night; recounting the laughter, the boob grabs (is it just me- or did the fat kids and skinny kids segregate themselves at the party? lol), the raunchy comments, the commiserating about pussy eating, the birthday girl falling on her ass (the birthday girl in that hot black number with the red lacy underneath!), meeting Significant Others and the joyous cab ride home with the incredible view of the city (and admiring the view with the fellow southerner-turned-ny'er).
hooray for topless weekends without anyone home. (too bad the cost of such frivolitites means sleeping alone.)
jamming out to those purple ladies and their 1200 curfews.
listening to galileo entirely too loud.
kitties nervously poking around the bedrooms, waiting for the next shoe to drop.
reminiscing about last night; recounting the laughter, the boob grabs (is it just me- or did the fat kids and skinny kids segregate themselves at the party? lol), the raunchy comments, the commiserating about pussy eating, the birthday girl falling on her ass (the birthday girl in that hot black number with the red lacy underneath!), meeting Significant Others and the joyous cab ride home with the incredible view of the city (and admiring the view with the fellow southerner-turned-ny'er).
hooray for topless weekends without anyone home. (too bad the cost of such frivolitites means sleeping alone.)
jamming out to those purple ladies and their 1200 curfews.
posted by Ruth @ 08:31
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