10-30-2002, 07:08 PM
one halloween, i went out to a party with my friends.
i woke up the next day, and mysteriously didn't know how i had gotten to some girl's house. what was even stranger was that i couldn't find my pants. or my belt. it haunts me to this day. every time my pants fall down, i'm reminded of my missing belt.
i woke up the next day, and mysteriously didn't know how i had gotten to some girl's house. what was even stranger was that i couldn't find my pants. or my belt. it haunts me to this day. every time my pants fall down, i'm reminded of my missing belt.
I'm not stalking, dammit. I've been happily stalking someone else for the last 10 years. I'm just commenting. That's all, just commenting. Nothing more. Don't read into this. That's it.