Thursday, April 5, 2007
Mr. Toilet
3 Shots of Petron Café (yum)
1 Glass of Champagne
4 Cups of Sangria
2 Glasses of Cranberry Juice
I swear, I was not trying to get drunk.
I had an amazing day at work.
My event was a major success. (I’m a publicist.)
I was with great friends
The music was right, and I was making money as I partied.
Got home at 6:20am, woke up at 9am, and then it hit me.
Whoa, Butterfly, you’re drunk like a skunk!
But I’m still smiling!
I wasn’t on meds (cuz I knew I would be drinking).
I was me, Butterfly. Not a diagnosis, just me; Loving life, enjoying great company, and being on.
Oh, I digress.
Yeah, I had a date with Mr. Toilet. Hell, the alcohol had to leave my system one way or the other, and once I worked my abs a couple times, I was ready for Thursday. (Lol)
Yeah, maaaaan!
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2 comments:
thats what happens when you mix your liquor!
I know it'll happen again.
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