mulagatani. i love it it’s like ordering a curry meal w/o all the carbs, no rice.
drunk city.
last nite was mental, something in the air i dunno it was an unspoken mutual agreement to just get fucked, and that’s exactly what we did. last nite has also inspired me to retire myself from karaoke, until further notice.
here in point form are some things that i did last nite:
-overflowed a toilet
-almost punched a guy for taking my hat off liam’s head then told him about how much i almost punched him
-almost punched jon for trying to duet killing me softly with me despite inviting myself to duet his song (wicked games) in-where i yelled at him over the mic the entire time to sing better and i met him 20 minutes beforehand, i deleted the video no one needs to see that again.
-told the karaoke guy christie had a wicked crush on him so that i could get ahead in the karaoke rotation and sing another song then stood beside him a bit longer telling all these things christie thinks (doesn’t) about him.
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oh and way to insult to injury my losing in the polls, the thing won’t load, whatever OVER IT. i love going out with a non-bang.
