The worst part is that we ran into Matt just before the semi-nude jog, so i’ll be hearing about this in the morning and the weeks to come. But, college is sorta fun, so it’s all good. WhoO!
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I swear to the good lord in heaven that i type better drunk then i do sober. Also, about three dollars in change is lying on the sidewalk at 36th and Powelton from when i took my jeans off, if anyone’s interested. Although, Amy Jill and I all agree that if i was totally sober i would have jogged in the nude. WhoO!
At Amy’s house. Vodka is a good friend. Just jogged down the block in my underwear. Incriminating pictures to be posted tomorrow. Now we eat nachos. I fall down whenever i laugh. That’s how you can tell i’m buzzed. WhoO!
The people who seem to be most fascinated by this little nugget of internet obscurity are some of my best friends… which is actually pretty weird. I suppose it’s a testament to how much they love my company… either that or they’re into playing voyeur to my intimate thoughts…. a-hem….
I have this sudden obsession with mugs… i almost bought a multi-coloured set of four of them today. Don’t ask me to explain it, but i just find mugs a comforting vessel, and all of the houses where i’ve spent lots of time in my life have owned lots and lots of mugs. I think for my birthday next year i’m going to ask every one of my friends to buy me a mug that symbolizes something we share with each other.
Dear god, i have a mug fixation. I might as well just age ten years have a few kids and move to the suburbs already and get it over with…