I AINT NO PUNK B….

Recently, a good friend of mine was talking about how we’re all getting old and as such – we don’t party anymore. I called shenanigans on that and was all “I aint no punk b*tch!”, therefore, we had a mid-week drink-off. It was a terrible idea, but we got some wine, and “Kill Bill Volume #1”, and we chilled, drank, chatted, and watched a movie. Two bottles of wine later, and I wasn’t shutting up and needed to force myself to be quiet and go to sleep…good times, and good friends. Much love, Julie! Another side note – my new roommate, Sarah, moved in. She seems cool – and crazy times…because her little brothers name is Nico…InSaNiTy! Also, please note that hangovers suck. A lot.

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