Party last night.
Beer, rum and chocolate potato chips DO NOT mix. :( I feel like total crap and Lora hasn't even made it out of bed yet.
Fag fights. (No, I'm not talking about two gay guys fist fighting. I'm talkin' two full out queers slapping and pulling hair and screaming and vrying.) It was a mess.
Three fat girls tried to beat me up.
We ran from cops and actually got away.
Tammy's poor cat. :(
It was quiet an adventure.
More tomorrow when I'm able to see straight.