Blarrrrgh...
NOTE: Last night, C-dog went to the big "Bon Voyage" wingding for his friend Amy. He thinks it was a blast, and the fact that he currently feels like hot death certainly supports that claim. And now, in his own words, C-dog...
Dudes... I did shots last night. It's been a while. Consequently, I'm going to curl up and die, at least for the morning. I'll be back when the shakes stop.
I so want to party with these folks. Just not right now. Right now, I want to lay down in the shower and whimper. Oh, and I'd also like to barf.
posted by Clinton at 7:34 AM
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Were there any hot men there?!
Oh. My poor baby. Feel better.
were you partying with the firemen? yeah, they can really kick it. feel better.
holy crap, you weren't kidding. you really look different in your picture today. you look like a caricature of your former self.
fluids and dry toast. lots of fluids and dry toast.
Sorry, dude. Maybe that caffeine gum would help you feel human today.
shot, glass of water...wait 15 minutes.
i don't drink beer...i get drunk. i do drink shots of tequila and do fine, following my own advice.
so, i'll give you this because i think you are sweet..
"there, there"
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Drinking with NYC firemen leads to trouble.
So...when you were saying goodbye to Amy, did ya cry?
I haven't technically said goodbye to her yet; I'm seeing her one last time tomorrow. Will I cry then? I doubt it; that whole suppressed emotions thing. But ya never know.
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