Saturday, December 02, 2006

I hate jello shots.

If I do not manage to write or edit any of my thesis this weekend, I will blame it entirely on jello shots.

And banging down the street? I hate you too. Megan has a headache.


Tyler said...

Jello shots? Couldn't you find a rubbermaid tub of jungle juice to drink instead?

gutenmegan said...

Well I searched up and down 18th street looking for a gin bucket, but these crazy almost-northeners had no idea what I was talking about!

At least four jello shots that I remember. The remnants of some are smeared on the arm of my hoodie. Also four, maybe five, rum and diet cokes, minus the half of one I spilled in my lap.

COME TO DC! You know you want to.