I have.
I have left myself 15 minute long voicemails.
I have written made up words on the inside of my thigh.
I have hidden my wallet in a popsicle box inside my refrigerator.
Last night though, DrunkNick really outdid himself.
DrunkNick, at approximately 3:15am, purchased a non-refundable roundtrip airline ticket to Amsterdam.
I woke up this morning to an email receipt informing me of this.
Apparently, my flight leaves Thursday.
More on this to come.
love,
a frighteningly sober nicholas

a fucking prick.

2 comments:
The real question is, will you actually GO?
aren't drunk nights great. A love hearing about my drunken calls to friends at 4 in the morning