not wine glasses though, mind you. rather, tall glasses. so that it's more like having 6 glasses of wine.

so i'm semi-tipsy.

the johnny quotas got called on voiles and the gang so i had to leave.

*tear*

now i'm trying to waste me some time before it's safe enough to call voiles back up and be like "bitch, let's chill us some more!"

anyway.

i'm just a little not sober and in the mood for some silly ranting.

but i just realized i have no point.

so i'm just going to shut up now.

oh.. boxed wine..

past. : present. : future.