Parking People Make Me Mad

Me on Sunday 

Man, my head still hurts. It was actually a bit sad how many people enjoyed my company while drunk. Also, that many men enjoyed my company while drunk. In college I used to think that I was only attractive with a drink in my hand. It wasn't really true. While drunk I did kiss my first boy, and I did start dating a guy after a party, but each were large disasters. But last night I was reminded again that I can be quite charming when I want to. Being drunk just means I am less embarrassed by the things I say and do. But that has to be the last time I act that way because my body, sans gall bladder, cannot handle it. Stupid me.