So last night was out of control.
I danced with a million plus people.
I woke up drunk.
We showed up late for work.
Rory smells like alcohol.
Pretty AWESOME time.
There was even a melrose diner trip, as we looked for the Republican.
Today is going to be pretty fun.
Carnival at 3.
TA meeting tonight.
My down fall last night, scratch that, Rory and I's downfall last night was someone bringing out most loathed, and most loved enemy...
Mr. Whiskey.
It did beef up my dancing skills, and Rory protected me from anyone that got grabby.
All and All I wish Harold's birthday was everyday!
I also got to talk about comics for a while, and we played Mario paint.
HOORAY!
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