08.09.05

Sunday night I was a baaaaaaaaaad girl. I seem to be on a tequila kick and it kicked in something fierce Sunday evening. I manage to keep the intake levels low enough so I get merely giddy, rather than felonious. That's not too bad, right? *snort*

I got to Noir a little later than usual. Hugs with MC-CC and young JR. He informed me that he'd had a few beers, and would probably be a bit touchy and was apologizing in advance.

I got my first shot of tequila. Frightened the young men by coming back to the table with the back of my hand sprinkled with salt and a lime wedge on the edge of my shot glass. Lick, drink, suck. Story of my life. *laugh*

Ended up accepting another shot from another young man. Two shots of tequila in a night is my limit. And two's pushing it. I get too sassy, too flirtatious for young men to handle, and saucy.

Crap. My too-too short lunch is almost over.

More later~

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