Last night was great even though it ended badly. It's not unlike back in my party days. Back in the day, I'd do some epic, historical types of things in the name of partying, but at the end of some nights, I'd throw up on myself. That didn't take away from the epicness. It just was a little embarrassing, but there was always next party. And next party, I'd vow to put it away and seriously finish strong. I mean strong.
Tonight's the next party and I'm planning on experiencing it.
Filed under: