Dear Suitcase:

I shudder to think what I'll find in you after tonight's spite drinking. I really hope it's more than thongs and cowboy boots, although I DO kinda wish I were going on that kind of vacation tomorrow.

Maybe I'll throw some shit that may or may not fit/match in there RIGHT NOW just in case,

1 comment:

Shameless said...

Drunk packing always bites me in the ass...