I wrote myself an e-mail from my phone last night (er, this morning) at 6:34am.
It says: “I’m super it embro.u matter got houst y are”
I was obviously trying to tell myself something important. But what!?
I may have been… slightly drunk at the time.
I wrote myself an e-mail from my phone last night (er, this morning) at 6:34am.
It says: “I’m super it embro.u matter got houst y are”
I was obviously trying to tell myself something important. But what!?
I may have been… slightly drunk at the time.
Wyld Stallions Rule?
Wyld Stallions Rule?
If you were having a bad night, maybe:
“I’m super, (like an) IT (girl), embace (yourself); no matter how hosed you are.”
I’ve told myself that many a time before The Blackout…I think.
If you were having a bad night, maybe:
“I’m super, (like an) IT (girl), embace (yourself); no matter how hosed you are.”
I’ve told myself that many a time before The Blackout…I think.
It was actually a pretty durn good night, so that doesn’t explain it. I’ve about given up. All the intellect of the mighty mighty internet hasn’t led to any sort of enlightenment.
Wyld Stallions do rule, though.
Also, San Dimas High School football rules!
It was actually a pretty durn good night, so that doesn’t explain it. I’ve about given up. All the intellect of the mighty mighty internet hasn’t led to any sort of enlightenment.
Wyld Stallions do rule, though.
Also, San Dimas High School football rules!