Feels Like Home

August 13, 2007 | Filed under: Is She Still Talking?, People I Like Even More Than My Job

I haven’t been home since six o’clock this morning. I spent the last five hours talking almost non-stop at two different bars. My dinner consisted of several pints of beer and some onion rings.

It’s the best I’ve felt in months.

Posted by Daily Tragedies @ 10:05 pm | Make a Comment  

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  1. Leandra says:

    Woo hoo! Sounds like fun. Especially the onion rings. Mmmmmm. Onion rings.

  2. Superfantastic says:

    That’s funny - my idea for a comment was “mmmmmm…onion rings”. I see I am late to this party.

    Damn, woman, why do you have to go and get me craving onion rings when it’s almost one in the morning on a school night and I can clearly not have any?

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