so, two nights ago was crazy but i'm kind of over it, except for marshall and i having a civil and, my god, meaningful conversation (including him telling me i'm beautiful, but i dunno if he meant aesthetically or personality or what, but either way, "morgan" and "beautiful" definitely belong is the same sentence. unless, of course, the sentence is, "morgan is not beautiful." that would be bad.
and then last night, michelle and smitty and aaron and i went out and michelle and smitty pooped out after one bar so aaron and i got rather shitty at barca. it was one of those things, like, "i'm not drunk at all, bring me a drink!" silly us. silly me. needless to say (but i'm gonna say it anyway), the sex last night was crazy. and fun!
michelle and i had an early dinner last night, since we hadn't seen each other in days, and i told her aaron and i were going to redding at the end of january and she said, "christ, it's like you're married" so i told aaron that and he said, "yup, all we'd have to do is make it legal hah hah hah." i think he was kidding but i'm not sure. ew. marriage.
tonight, michelle and i have big plans. huge. we're going to clean the apartment, OMG!!!!!111~ i'm getting the wine, she's getting the bleach, and we're going to scrub to madonna -- who, strangely, is playing over the station radio.
claire just came in! she's applying here! we're desperate! she should get hired! hurrah!
oh, other news: the reason we got trashed on tuesday was because aaron raise $230, which was a personal best and the best for the night. wahoo! and the reason we got loaded last night was because he got a new job! hooray!! he starts friday! he gets 9 bucks an hour! superb!
i am happy. hungover, but joyous. good bye.