What a rough night.
I woke up on my couch in my clothes. The open vodka bottle was within inches, smelling horrendous. Isabel was gone. She is so elusive.
Anyone else found themselves in this situation?
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What a rough night.
I woke up on my couch in my clothes. The open vodka bottle was within inches, smelling horrendous. Isabel was gone. She is so elusive.
Anyone else found themselves in this situation?
Yes, it was called my four years at U of I.
Has anything changed?
Yes. The time I woke up in your dorm room with your feet in my face.
Not as bad as vodka, but as they were muddy and smelly, I’m going to guess it was a similar situation 🙂
At least your clothes were on, eh? Normally Isabel just takes advantage and won’t even redress you.