so. i think i am drunk.
but i am not sure as i haven't drank what i am capable of and don't want to pussy out and say that i am falling back...

with that said...i think a girl may have hit on me tonight.
but to be honest i am so rusty, i could have imagined it.
however, the guys heard her and aparently she has a really good sense of smell...

i gave myself a manicure and pedicure tonight! i kick ass. i have the cleanest feet in the world!!!! i feel like an asshole though, cause i wanted to wear something other than jeans tonight and wore a skirt...but had to put a bandaid over my "i fall down a lot" knee. it seemed to work out well, except for the fact that the skirt brought out a lesbian and no men.... =)
but i came home in one piece and one of my favorite songs is on (Elton John - I guess that's why they call it the blues) it brings me back to a memory of my father. and to be honest...it's one of the only nice memories i have of my dad. we were driving in a car together...and he was picking raspberries because he makes homemade jelly and gives it away to friends and stuff...and we pull over to the side of the road and he gets some roadside raspberries off of a HUGE bush and this song is playing in the car. and that' s a memory about my dad. and no matter what i feel about the actual song, i have to listen to it all the way through when it's on,
so all is well sounds weird i know...but you all know where i am from.
i am off to dream of hot guys and clean knees.