So the lyrics go in my case...Picture perfect memories scattered all around the floor, Reachin for the phone cause I can't fight it anymore, And I wonder if I ever crossed your mind, For me it happens all the time, It's a quarter after one (actually 6:30pm), I'm a little drunk and I need you now, Said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now, And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now.
Shockingly I was not the drunk caller. Let's go back to Tuesday and I kinda was. But I was sent a text first,then proceeded with my offer - another story for another date. Actually Tuesday night helped prompt meto start writing. So standing in line tonight at Ulta I get a call from someone who had been out for a few beers. Tried figuring out what they wanted from some questions and them asking me so what are you doing then? Well interesting evening which I did not spend alone. Actually been up doing things since 9pm and someone has been sleeping. Don't get me wrong I could have fallen asleep too, but I really was getting hungry, had laundry to do and needed to get on the computer. Oh and now I have pretty toes in Strawberry Margarita and fingernails in Man-Darin Hard To Find. I won't say who is here withme, but if you have caught on to my word I bet you can guess. More post to come in the future will help you put everything into perspective....maybe...
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