1/1-2017 in Second 1st

  • Jan. 1, 2017, 11:45 a.m.
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Had a good time last night, talked.... a lot. I have loose lips when I’m drunk. Neighbors had fireworks so we went out to watch at some point and when they were done 2 Latino men came up to the fence chatting. Basically, hitting on us hard core till the one was asking to much about “Where’s your husband now?” “What time will he be home?” I then was like “Oh, look my glass is empty how about yours Krystal? Time to head back in for refills nice meeting you guys.” it was strange. I was drunk, very drunk. Krystal quit then (literally just after midnight) and drove home at 3:40. She had had 4-6 shots of vodka drowned in cranberry juice. I had had 7 1/2 glasses of wine and Buzzball thing (20% Alch and maybe 6 Oz.). I’m funny, I’m way funnier drunk. I like to talk sometimes, I like to talk al the time when I’m drunk. It was a good time. I love Krystal. I have a hangover today. Heads fine. All is well except of I try to DO things. Luckily I don’t work today and really can just go back to bed.


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