Thursday, December 11, 2008
Broken toe
Remember the guy who shoved his toe into the bed when last being out with me? Well, it turned out he broke it. Didn't stop him from doing the same mistake twice though, so tonight we enjoyed strawberry margueritas, pina coladas and white wine. And music. And dancing. And talking. And...I cannot remember what else.
It's Thursday is all I can say.
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Well, I certainly remember the hang-over!
The Unidentified Toe Breaker
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