And I wish you would save me. Oh, good song. Okay, so maybe I have had more to drink than I ever tonight, but the Frenchies are so nice. They had this "apple juice" stuff that is, like, 70% alcohol and it was like drinking rubbing alcohol - it even burned. For real. I really want to make out with someone tonight, but everyone wants me to make out with Beef and I don't think I'm up for it. I thought I was starting to soften, but I am rethinking that thought. (He just walked in a took a pic of me.) I guess he wouldn't "be opposed" to making out - this is what Big M said. Big M and McFly have been trying to set us up all night. McFly has also been scoping the French men for me at the fête. No good ones. They think I'm hot (thanks Steph), but I am not satisfied with any of them. So, no good. Sorry. I am not "completely myself" at the moment. Too much sangria. Capitalized or not? Who knows? Who cares? Sangria with vodka. Yuck and yum. Niles and I sang all the way through "Rent" tonight, but not really. Up until track #4. I have to go because Big M is calling. We are all bonding tonight.
But I still love you all...
Kels aka Knockout aka Koko (still weird) aka Kokomachalinga
They are starting to call me Kelly. Weird.Wow, it took a long time to write such a short blog.
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