Gloria.Alcoholic.Ngoi

i love fridays. i love wala. i love bourbon. i love the coke that goes along with it as well. i love whiskey dry. i love the beer. i love the company. i love the honesty. i love the openess. i love the vulnerability. i love knowing that blackmailing anyone at that table would be easy, though vice versa. i love how they know me so well. i love the silliness. i love the barely audible band. i love the cool overly pierced waiter. i love 1 for 1s. i love how they let us tab! i love rabbits, and perhaps gorillas and chimps. i love cows too of course, and the horny monk. i love how the chimp monkeys his way around girls. i love the teasing, and perhaps, being teased as well. i love THE chicken wings, not any, but THE chickenwings, though i bet they're hormone injected. (haha, maybe thats why we have lousy nights when we get home) i love the overgrown fries that fattened up thru the weeks. i love the pizzas. i love the smell when u walk past the kitchen and how it overwhelms ur head though u know ure smelling something else when u walk past it, yes, the toilet. i love the constant weeweeing. i love the numbster monster. i love the laughter. i love the drunk rabbit, or soon to be drunk, or hoping to see drunk rabbit. haha. i love i've never, though i detested the way u lied. i love how i can't hide anything from them. i love being a part of them. i love having them back after a year long of disappearance. i love, well, i love them. i love how they're so true to me, how theyve always been there, and will always be there for me. i love how no one's gonna understand this post apart from my fellow members of the alcoholic family. i love the way how i love everything about last night, and the many many more 'last nights' we're gonna have. :)