Talk About a Rough Night
I wont laugh...cus unfortunately I know what that feels like (minus the fence part). There was an incident at Marita’s Cantina that started off with Leed’s Vodka and ended with me being carried unconscious to a car. Now that I think of it a fence could have been involved but I was knocking on deaths door at that point. I don't even know who carried me out. Chris? Jeff? Jay? Which one of y’all had to drag me out of the bathroom? Who ever it was god bless your sweet heart.
Labels: Lilly Allen, Pour Me a Drink
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