I got back to Boulder on Thursday afternoon-ish and was really tired cause I had not yet slept (a.m. flight/pulled all nighter). So I went to bed. I awoke around 7:30. Shaved. Showered. I felt fantastic and couldn't wait to bartend later that night. I felt so good in fact, that I went to catch the bus at 9:10 just to be early to work. 
I cross the street and
bust my shit, and by shit I mean,twist the holy living hell cock ass dogballs out of my ankle. 
Me no walky so good right now
Sympathy is all I ask. Thank You...
I cross the street and
bust my shit, and by shit I mean,twist the holy living hell cock ass dogballs out of my ankle.
Me no walky so good right now
Sympathy is all I ask. Thank You...
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atomheartmother:
you had better be up for work tonight...i'd rather have you behind the bar than EJ. not that i have anything against EJ, it's just that he makes me drink WAAAAY too much.
vkeithv:
damn, that sucks. i've almost fallen everywhere i go in boulder. damn ice.