I got drunk for the first time and you had to carry me around the house because I couldn't walk. I can't remember anything but apparantly I tried to get in your pants. You got drunk the next day and threw up everywhere, and as I was taking care of you, you told me you loved me.
We both say and do things we don't mean.
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Thursday, August 5, 2010
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