Thursday, June 9

day 10416: inexcusable

Saturday night, I lost it. I threw a major temper tantrum, and did something really, really, really, really, really bad.

I feel absolutely terrible about it, and had Triscuit even been slightly less drunk, I doubt he would ever want to talk to me again. Ever.

That’s how bad it was.


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teahouse said...

You didn't pull a Russell Crowe, and throw a phone at someone, did you?

As long as it wasn't something like that, you're ok.

schmassion said...

yeah... it was close. sooo not okay. :(