Apparently tomorrow there’s four cases of beer for six people, all in celebration of my birthday. Needless to say, it’s my birthday and I’m going to be shitfaced. I wrote on my myjokecafe that I have a mean Irish punch. I say that, but the truth is my Irish punch is sheathed when I drink, I am a big pussy cat when I am drinking. In fact the last time I was drunk I got very emotional apparently. I don’t really remember much from it, but apparently I revealed things to Krissy that I don’t remember much. I don’t want to get that drunk this time, maybe just enough to be tipsy.
September 20, 2008
