The Morning After
The Morning After
What do you do when you wake up at noon, under you're own matress with no memory of the night before?
1. ask what happened to the novel you were writing and carrying around with you.
2. ask if you made out with one of your ex-wife's co-workers and find out the last thing you're friend heard outside your bedroom was "I'd fuck you any other week of the month."
3. Check your phone log and make sure you didn't call your former employers and leave them messages about blowjobs.
4. Count the money in your wallet. you came with $120, now you've got 10
5. Find out what happened to that full stick of butter you had.
6. Ask why you have mysterious dots on your forehead. Find out you head butted random people in the bar.
7. Discover a hickey on your neck, oh, that was from the girl on the rag.
8. make hot dogs and put on some elliott smith
1. ask what happened to the novel you were writing and carrying around with you.
2. ask if you made out with one of your ex-wife's co-workers and find out the last thing you're friend heard outside your bedroom was "I'd fuck you any other week of the month."
3. Check your phone log and make sure you didn't call your former employers and leave them messages about blowjobs.
4. Count the money in your wallet. you came with $120, now you've got 10
5. Find out what happened to that full stick of butter you had.
6. Ask why you have mysterious dots on your forehead. Find out you head butted random people in the bar.
7. Discover a hickey on your neck, oh, that was from the girl on the rag.
8. make hot dogs and put on some elliott smith
- Tommy Martyn
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I don't miss this kind of shit.
I have two all time hangover horror stories. The first was my 17th birthday, when I woke up with a headache and a dull throb in my side and quickly remembered I had been in a car crash and that, amongst other things, my ribs were broken.
The other one was when I woke up in an army jail. Trust me, you have never known a worse feeling than that one.
I have two all time hangover horror stories. The first was my 17th birthday, when I woke up with a headache and a dull throb in my side and quickly remembered I had been in a car crash and that, amongst other things, my ribs were broken.
The other one was when I woke up in an army jail. Trust me, you have never known a worse feeling than that one.
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Where everyone knows Markys name
you got a bar stool in your new apartment?
...and then there's the morning you wake up in jail with a vague recollection of being beat up by the police and you've got the bruises to prove it. but at least they let you out at 7a.m. in the ghetto and finally you were able to hitch hike home and curl up in bed. everything was fine until you were woken by a sightseer who had finally found the dakota, and you remember your situation, no money, no job, and a day in court...but as long as you've got good friends you know you'll be able to carry on.