Blogging while drunk is extremely difficult. I had something fairly long typed out, then read it and realized it made no sense.
To the one girl I drunk texted that I love you... I do.
To the one girl I drunk texted you are sexy... you are.
To the one girl I drunk texted nothing... I'm sorry, but I think I might really be over you. I still wish I could give you the world. But it's time I started trying to give everything to someone who wanted to give it to me.
To the one girl I drunk texted asking her to marry me... what can I say? I blame it on the al...a-a-al... a-alcohol.
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