Holy Weekend, Batman!
First trip to a gay bar, evah. Went to a wedding with an open bar. Met Harper in real life. Didn’t sleep. Told a good friend I love her. Hope she doesn’t mind me telling everyone else.
Sunday we tried to move as little as possible. Today, I do not have that option. Go, brain, go. Write some code.
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That is why I think we need 3 day weekends… We would be more productive during the week, with one extra day of rest! Or, we would go out drinking for another day and still feel like crap our first day of work…
Watch out for those open bars, they make you do crazy things!
You should have seen the bar on Saturday….scary shit I tell ya. You came on a tame night and you were protected by a girl. I’ll have to get you really drunk and bring you back to shake your money maker.
I think my sister really wants to go and hit the dance floor. She’s crazy when she dances, I think keeping her around the gay men might be a good idea.
of COURSE i don’t mind. 😉 i love the way you brought it up…..”told a good friend i love her”. melting…….melting………….