by Starstruck

My boring Friday night was saved by an invitation to a stranger's birthday party an hour's distance from me. Although it was being held at an outdoor beer garden and it was storming out, I didn't care. A night of liquor, pierogies and comically long picnic tables? Nothing could stop me. But what about the rest of my plan-barren long weekend? That's still three days of uneventful torture I would have to face.


Starstruck is the author of 9/11 in Six. She's from Connecticut and spends her free time defending Tommy Lee to haters.

1 comment:

Galaxy of Knives said...

stop whining and belly up. you're lucky but you don't seem to know it.