Don't worry, I didn't wake up stripped of all my possesions and lying face-down in an alleyway on top of a pile of garbage. I woke up at 2:30 in my bed, and as I was waking up, my thought process went something like this:
'What a great night'
'...Wait a moment, how'd I get here again? I remember walking home with Jim and Andy from kareoke and causing them a lot of trouble on the way -- going in the opposite direction when we were crossing streets and so on -- but that's the last thing I remember.'
'Why/How did I put this shirt on... and it's backwards?!'
'What's this cup of water doing on my desk... and why is it only half-full?'
?confusion?
-Emoinacloset
1 COMMENTS:
I like how your first instinct is to write a post
-muffinman
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