Posts tagged drunk
Sharks, Stilettos, & Sarcasm
Hellraiser. Harlot. Hapa.
Tomorrow is my birfday!
Who wants to come fuck?
Story of my life.
(Source: idonthaveananswer)
Drunk drunk drunk.
in complete contradiction to my previous post about being dragged down about everyone around me and not getting any “me” time to deal with myself…
here’s why i was so hungover i still don’t have make up on today.
drinking doesn’t count as me time. it counts as social time. therefore, i am still owed me time.
…and drunk as shit at the bar
St pattys day pregame
Poured my tall boy out into my tall boy glass.
Fuck long distance.
It’s time to play…
One shot for ever (decent) ask. Two for fan mail.
(Update: should be re-titled Andrea’s Tumblr drinking game)
I think this is why I haven’t ever been single.
And this is what happens after too many Jack & Cokes.
This is what happens when I drink on Girl’s Nights.
I get giggly drunk
And then something happens that sets me off
And I get what my friends have lovingly described as “hood drunk”
And then I hear about it the next morning.
Drunk zombies.
My life makes me happy.
