ouuuuuuu... I'm so hung over. Not even hung over but I've been partying like a rockstar for the past two weeks and my body has just decided to hold an intervention. I need to lie down. As soon as my assistant gets here I'm calling it a day. I'm going to go home, watch a porn, do my thing, and be asleep by 5pm. It will be glorious. Unless my girlfriend comes home and demands to talk about the tiff we had last night. I really, really, want to put that off till tommorow. And of course I feel like this and what do I get but an invitation to a huge party. oooo.... Well someone has to be the rockstar I guess. 
rickroyal:
You know, really good rockstar sex solves all the tiffs.