is SO my ex wife.
I don’t know why guys in grass skirts show up at the end. It has nothing to do with this post. If I could take it out I would.
I have been a drunk texter many many times, but never a dialer. I should start. Though I’d probably just call members of my family, I am lame I guess.
Then there’s drunk blogging (drogging, blunking?). If only you knew the number of posts on this blog that have been removed the day after. Either that or some extremely hasty editing.
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