I left last night, and really shouldn't have. I was RIPPPPPEDDDD! and drank more southern comfort. Fuck. I am still hammered..makin steak and eggs to soak up some liquor, drinkin a high life, 2 blunts in. I feel a nap in my future.
What happened to the steak and eggs? I made myself a cheesy eggy sammich this morning, thats my go to hangover breakfast. Goes great with coffee and jamison too.