considering that i spend like ninety percent of my alone time with my pants on the floor, this isn't really a surprising statement. luckily i only do this at home. i have never been drunk enough to where i thought removing my pants in public was a good idea, but i have come close a few times. my most recent endeavor would be last night. i was a bit tipsy on the smirnoff ice, and pantless, and the following song came on :
much singing and dancing ensued. and the best part? i had a repeat performance tonight, only this time i was totally sober. at least my cat is my only audience for this, and she doesn't judge me. she knows better than to do that. i feed her.
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