Re: right now there is a stripper sleeping in my bed and i am perplexed.
last nigt.... out of control... just woke up.. clearly missed work....
my roomie bartends with this stripper gail. OK. we were all out and got SHITFACED, poto, like shitfaced as in the aforementioned evening. my friend got realy bad and the staff tossed him, and he drove....
one by one ppl disappeared and when me and my roomie kris got home i walked into by room to change into shorts, drop my pants, and turn on the light to grab the shorts when i realize i made my bedsheets up and now they werent.
needless to say i pulled a ron burgundy, stayed classy and slept on the couch. motherfucker, she whipped out her beautiful fake boobies last night more than once and i had an animal house moment debating between the angel on my left shoulder and the devil on my right.....
in the end, the lesson is.... alchoholism actually tends to be fun..