oopsie

[starzki]

I seem to have brought the Crush home with me last night.  Whoops.  But I don't think anything really happened.  The dancing may have gotten a little suggestive, but I woke up alone in my bed with the Crush on the couch.  He's there right now.  So I'm being quiet.

I'm a little hung over, but I'm doing okay considering how much I drank last night.  Damn that boy (not the Crush, he's fantastic).  I hate him and did what I could to drink him away last night.  Boys only lead to more boys, but I still think we both behaved very well considering our alcohol levels.

Ugh.  I think I'm still drunk.