Four nights of heavy drinking take their toll...
Went to see Scissor Sisters on Thursday. Sang like a loon. Got dreadfully drunk.
Went to Paris (again) on Friday. Stayed in a church. Got horribly drunk.
Went to Duckie on Saturday. Danced like a loon. Got terribly drunk.
Went to dinner on Sunday. Chatted like a loon. Got disgustingly drunk.
Stayed in last night. Watched TV. Didn't touch a drop.
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