Les Romanesques

Saturday, February 25, 2006

yesterday was a night of revelry that started late into the early morning.

it was Viva La Brazilia night at the Living Room after some trouble.

actually, i dont have much recollections of the what happened after that guy held out a glass of something lemon-y and i drank from it. except that i threw up for the first time after drinking and curling up on the couch.

i was intoxicated after 2 puffs and a few glasses. not mentioning the 2 consecutive challenges by the 2 men to finish my drink in 2 mouthful. everything came in two. except for the beautiful girls who were with me.

it was pretty dubious for them to get us a bottle of chivas for us girls to "enjoy ourselves". but it was too late to turn back.

tell me
just what you want me to be
one kiss and boom you’re the only one to me
so please tell me
why don’t you come around no more?
cause right now I’m
cryin' outside the door of your candy store

it just takes a little bit of this, a little bit of that
it started with a kiss, now we're up to bat
a little bit of laughs, a little bit of pain
i’m telling you my babe it’s all in the game of love…

whatever you make it to be
sunshine, set on this cold, lonely sea
so please baby
try and use me for what I’m good for
it ain’t sayin'
goodbye It’s knockin’ down the door of your candy store

just takes a little bit of this, a little bit of that
started with a kiss, now we're up to that
a little bit of laughs, a little bit of pain
i’m telling you my babe it’s all in the game of love
it’s all in this game of love

so please tell me 
why don’t you come around no more?

9:40 PM;
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