5:12 AM
What does it say about you when you drunkenly read your own blog and find yourself laughing out loud? Nothing. Absolutely nothing.
Except maybe you're funny. To drunks.
Except maybe you're funny. To drunks.
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4 What'd you say?
For me, reading what I wroted is like wearing one pair of glasses over the other. It gives me a headache so I just write and write and don't ever pause. Don't even proofread the stuff. Fortunately, I am very good writer and have a very interesting life to talk about. Today, I threw this glass vase against this wall near my apartment. Broke into like 900 pieces. Really cool.
Hi Brenda,
you don't know who I am, but I believe you worked with my old friend Rebecca in makeup and hairstyling for 1/9. If you see her again, please tell her Myles says hi. I hope she's well.
Well, I dunno. Maybe it simply means you're really, really funny, too. Yeah, that's what I'd vote for. Yeah.
*roaring laughing* Good one! I have found myself doing the exact same thing, only I wasn't drunk. I guess that makes it worse, eh!?
I really enjoyed reading your blog, it was hilarious and well written!
I hope you will update soon...
God, how lucky are you to be living in NY! I visited once, in 1999. Won't ever forget, and I am telling you; I will be going back. What a city!!
Hace yourself a good day!
Greetings from a tiny place in Norway
Monsoon ;-)
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