December 22nd, 2005

faith//million lies - me

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alcohol is evil.

I am never drinking again.

I am especially never drinking a shot Monkey has bought for me.

Tequila and Sambucca?

Baaaaad idea.

At work, already been told I look a little rough. Just as well I have a half day booked isn't it?

Going home, finishing shopping, sending fic back to liz_marcs, sleeping. Never getting up ever again.
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