I also texted my roommate, who is very aware of my hangover grilled cheese ritual: "I don't have any cheese. I don't even know how to live right now."
And then, a Facebook status: "I think this weather means it's officially the start of SNUGGIE SEASON. I'm going to rock that shit from now until March."
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| Yes, it's on backwards. WHAT OF IT? |
There was also a conversation with Crapface about the fact that the only 2 places near me that would deliver scallion pancakes (the other hangover food of the gods) to my apartment were a crappy Chinese place and a vegan place and I was stuck between a rock and a hard place because WHAT DO I DOOOOOO. I really didn't want to support a place that had something called "General Tso's Soy Protein" on the menu. VOM.
Anyway. It was a good day.
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That sounds like a crazy weekend. ANd you rock that Snuggie girl. Rock it hard core.
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