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It is 1:45 on a Sunday afternoon, and I am drunk.
Was going to post someintensely deep thoughts random babble about movies, was going to respond to comments, but nope: drunk.
All this from a family goodbye brunch. Jesus. No wonder I grew up weird.
Was going to post some
All this from a family goodbye brunch. Jesus. No wonder I grew up weird.
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Date: 2005-09-19 05:00 pm (UTC)Drunk with friends at a party = fun. Drunk with your family for a shopping trip to Target, not so much. Oh well. At least now I can say that I've bought socks while inebriated.