When you love someone, let them go.
If they come back, they’re yours forever.
If they don’t, call them up drunk the next night.
Let Them Go
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When you love someone, let them go.
If they come back, they’re yours forever.
If they don’t, call them up drunk the next night.
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Ahh, drunk dialing. Friends don’t let friends do that.
I keep working on the Patent for the Telephone Breathalizer (and the accompanying ATM Breathalizer), but until they come through you’re just gonna have to wing it.
and singing on the phone drunk is especially effective.
haha. That’s funny you wrote about this, I was guilty of it twice last night…