Monday, March 22, 2010
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Ever see that drunk girl at the club, spilling her martini all over your new shoes, texting every thirty seconds, all while making out with some random guy at the bar? You know she's nothing but trouble but for some strange reason you can't divert your attention, she only wants to hang out with you if you have a table and always has a story to tell... Yes, I'm THAT girl... and here are my adventures.