Time for me to board that train
The booze train?
And that about sums up the night. I kind of wanted to go to see John Vanderslice at the entry, but I’m just too fucking tired from a week full of homework, midterms, and apparently making a minor ass out of myself on thefacebook.com.
you must let up on the come ons, please you are killing me. Just act like a normal person
I wasn’t so much hitting on her as acting like I was hitting on her for our mutual amusement, but I can understand the confusion. My personal rule is that if someone doesn’t get a joke, it’s my fault, not theirs.
At least she understands that I am not a normal person, just an abnormal person occasionally acting like a normal person.