drunken words
03.09.12 | 12:23 am

my family is nothing short of amazing, especially when we're all singing, "you don't have to call me darlin', darlin'" at the top of our lungs and dancing hard to "the remix to ignition" and everyone knows all of the words.

my mouth still tastes like alcohol and my calves are sore, but everyone had a good and safe time, and i stayed up to wash dishes and clean afterwards.

i can't think of another group of people i can shake my ass to "get low" to or dance with roll to and not feel the slightest twinge of embarrassment.

this house is hot from body heat and sweat but it's a good heat. i only wish i had someone to curl up against on this couch.

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