Poshdeluxe

i just received my first transcontinental drunk dial, so i had to post about it. obvs.

the ever-fabulous amber and ever-marvelous lizzie are currently keeping themselves warm
with lotsa wine in a restaurant in paris… and they wanted me to know
that they love and miss me.

and also they wanted to tell me about how amber’s door got filed down
by her landlord so now rapists can get in. and that the party tomorrow
night is gonna be cray cray with an 8 hour ipod playlist. and that
amber was really good at being sober when the waitress came by so as
not to be thrown out. and that lizzie got lost in a cemetary. and that
amber used a certain word that she now denies. and that amber really
wants…

well, some drunk dialing information must remain private.

all i can say is that i was suddenly transported from my bo-ring desk
in austin to an intimate (if loud) table in paris by the bubbling
voices of two girls i adore.

yeah, my friday is made.

drunk dialing across time zones rules. xoxo to my lovely, life-loving (and wine-loving) parisan ladies!