If we were having coffee, I’d assure you that, OH MY GAWD, I SWEAR I’M NOT A DRUNK.
The last time I was even remotely tipsy was when I wrote this post.
(I’d also assure you that that post was a hit and blogging drunk is fun)
All my friends are far away and I have no one to drink with but myself. #collegegraduateproblems
(yes, I’m writing this post slightly intoxicated, again)
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If we were having coffee, I discuss how generally boring and uninspiring this week was. At least at work. Seriously. Summer is coming to an end, folks, and that means less people want milkshakes and smoothies. And even though I’ve been making more hot coffee drinks than I Continue reading “#WeekendCoffeeShare–Drinks and Work and BLOG CH-CH-CHANGES”
If we were having coffee, the first thing I’d tell you is that I’m just a wee bit intoxicated right now.
Not that that’s exceptionally important, but it’s how I roll…as in, I generally do not withhold the fact that I’m intoxicated when I am, indeed, intoxicated.
That Jameson and lime was really strong. Whoops!
(Really, I’m just a little tipsy right now. Nothing to worry about, folks!)
Well, now that that’s been established.
Oh baby, it’s been quite the week!
If we were having coffee, I’d tell you all about how I got dumped this week! On my lunch Continue reading “#WeekendCoffeeShare–Boys and Blogs and Travel Prep”
Fruity, Flirty, Fun with just
a hint of lemon Continue reading “Drink of Choice”
Yesterday, one of my good friends turned 21.
Naturally, being the college students that we are, we got together for a night of drinking and celebration.
My friend wanted a more intimate experience on her birthday instead of going out to bars, so we stayed in and celebrated in another friend’s apartment. The plan was for six of us girlfriends to get together for a girls night; it only ended up being three of us for the whole night because one friend got really sick, another wasn’t feeling that great, and another’s boyfriend ended up visiting and she didn’t want to intrude on our girls night with him. We had a few visitors throughout the night and two of our guy friends stopped by briefly, but otherwise it was just the three of us.
It was a good night. I’m not a big drinker–getting wasted every weekend is certainly not my idea of fun–but I do enjoy drinking occasionally. My friends joke that I don’t drink that often but when I do, I’m very “passionate” about it. Why? well, I usually end up getting drunk. You could say my motto is “go big or go Continue reading “The Beauty of a College Night Off”