what was supposed to be a healthy meal and catching up over salad and tap water, in fact turned into a wine guzzling cheese plate indulgent ordeal. but honestly, did you expect anything less from me? (and in my defense, brasserie @ robertson walk served small over priced portions of bistro vegetation which steered us into the bread basket early, breaking that healthy low carb meal ergo pushing the need to drink in order to control the angst of a bad meal)
Mid way through, due to our combined powers of ADD, and getting sick of each others machine gun attack of stories, we sms'ed a reluctant third party to join us, alvin malaaaaaaa. here's my sms' of persuasion....
"bring your wings down. i speak tagalog whne i'm drunk"
"follow the sea of screaming teenage girls and you'll find us...my shirt is still on. but not for long"
"follow the sea of screaming teenage girls and you'll find us...my shirt is still on. but not for long"
jlee - anger management babe.....
a monday night wouldn't be complete without a boob shot.
comparing calves....
then i skee-daddled back to jlee's apt for an insane amount of casual drinking waiting for loverboy with the jerry curl to come home. SCREWDRIVERS BY THE HALF BOTTLE.
i'll entitle this "countertop bliss"
jenn def takes top. look at that headlock.
i have no clue why i took this picture on the way home.
1 comments:
that's a nice looking michigan shirt. lol.
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