So of course I went to JR's last night for $9 all-you-can-drink. It was probably wrong of me to tell the bartender on the first drink that I couldn't see through it, and could he please work on that. Clearly DYD (Drink-Yo-Drink) was in full force when the rest of the girls showed up. The memories in my head are a bit hazy although I vaguely remember going to McDonald's and bringing a large double quarter pounder meal home with me. I assume I ate it, but not the fries, as they were all over my bed when I woke up this morning. I think from now on I should try and eat before I go to JR's.
Oh and I haven't done a single thing at work today. NOT ONE THING! And to make it even better, I don't feel at all guilty about it.
About Me
- Chris
- I'm a twenty-something gay male, born on the west coast but transplanted to the east. I have an affinity for cheap vodka and happy hours, house music and dancing, and hanging out with the mean girls. I've got a witty and sarcastic sense of humor, and as Tos so wonderfully put it, "The only boy I know who was Premier Exec in college and makes a trip to Germany like anyone else makes a trip to the store..."