Jesus Christ.
I woke up drunk this morning. Did we really have to go to a bar after the party (hmmm Courtney??) I'm surprised I actually woke up considering I shut off the alarm after the 10th snooze. Though I did feel better after lunch (which consisted of a BLT, Fries and a drink - hair of the dog people get on it) its not fun waking up drunk.
The moral of this story you might be asking? After drinking (most likely) a bottle of Southern Comfort at a party (all the while actively avoiding someone who has a crush on you) DO NOT hop in a cab to hit a bar for one more drink. Though tomorrow I will probably do it all over again.
Do as I say not as I do. You'll thank me for it in the morning. Promise.
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