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Sunday, September 11, 2011

No sleep til London.

To see Rou and his splendid spread. No bahhahahahaha not really. But really. But not really.
Attention ALL readers:
I have gotten no sleep, and I was drinking. End of story. This blog is about why I didn't feel like P. Diddy.


Once upon a time there was a me, or as Heidi just said a you. Me decided to go out on the town, which means drink in a house with several other underaged drinkers and a few legals. There was also this boy, the one that burned me with his cigarette, and he wanted to hang out with me. We went to Heidi's, he didn't drink and I did...a lot. Luckily I just played Mario with him and we cuddled. Then we went back to the sleeping place and made out for a little bit. Then Heidi walked in to the kitchen in her undies, and we stopped and he passed out and I tried and failed miserably at trying to sleep.

I am so sleepy! Sleepy sleep sleep!

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