I am not responsible for the awful pictures. The vodka is.
At the District. The last one is of Manny, the guy who decided to befriend us. The District is still the most interesting bar in Tucson. It attracts the most strange people.
Then we managed to escape Manny and head to Sports. There was no one there. It was kind of nice. No pics. Whatevs.
Gril, By this time I was waaaaaaaaaaaaastedl:



Various other pictures taken while I was drunk. I'm such an awesome drunk photographer. I think I see a new career for myself. Srsly. Did I mention I am still drunk?
After that I came home and while I was waiting for my pictures to upload I was dancing in my backyard listening to "Single Ladies" by Beyonce. I think I may have sprained my ankle. No bullshit. I'm glad I am still intoxicated because this hurts like whoa.
I can't imagine the pain if I was sober.
In all honesty, I probably wouldn't have hurt my ankle sober.
No but seriously, its super swollen and I think this might be a honest to goodness sprain. We'll see if the pain outweighs my hangover in the morning.
Anyone knows thats the true test of mettle.
It still hurts. I think more alcohol?????
Over and out
---E
1 comment:
I'm yealous. I don't get to hang out with you guys any more :(
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