Not feeling good today. You'd think with my super-physiology I wouldn't get hangovers, but you'd be wrong. Of course, I drank enough gin to kill 3 normal men.
I hosed the pee out the spare uniform in my backyard. Humiliating.
Shit, I forgot to call my brother. I'll call him tonight.
Gatorade and leftover phad thai are the only thing that can save me now.
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So sad, so very, very sad. I'd burn the costume and put this under my list of things titled 'Never Ever Ever To Be Mentioned To Anyone Ever Again' (Not to say that I have a list like that; I seriously don't).
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