Dave made his return. Huzzah!
C will get a kick out of the fact that I went out with Jen, and of all the guys in the city of Chicago, and of all the names those guys could have had, while I was at Cullen's I got kissed by a not-altogether-attractive guy named Phil. (And this IS funny.) Alana can also appreciate that I saw Eric playing at one of the bars that we went to, and it wasn't Irish oak, Cullen's, or blue bayou... So it was somewhat unexpected.
I am a drunk ass.
7-2-04. HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAD.
QOTD
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"What's the worst that could happen? You'd see my Kooch? WOO! (as she moons me) ~Jennie trying to justify the lingerie
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