i went to lindsay's for girls' night last night. i drank way too much vino and had a great time. forgetting sarah marshall always kills me. i love jason segel that much more for having written it. brilliant.
josh picked me up at 1:something (i think). i remember wanting to have drunksex with him so badly. my brain was all for it. then i was on top of him in my underwear and my body was all 'ange, go to fucking sleep'. he was just lying there, laughing at me. it was rather hilarious, almost in a movie sort of way. i took my bra off and tried (sexily, i'm sure) to fling it behind me. instead, it hit the ceiling and fired back and slammed me in the face. ridiculous.
this morning was a little rough, but nothing i couldn't handle. it made me really miss prince al's tho. there's no figgin' diner here and it sucks, especially after having been spoiled with the best diner in london.
between mila kunis in sarah marshall, and thoughts of prince al's, i really miss val right now. lame. |
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prince fricking als.
i think i had a dram about jason segal once... it was a bad dream though. i don't like having dreams about cheating on my boyfriend.
