If I were in New Orleans, like I'd LIKE to be, I'd be so drunk right now. Nevermind that it's only fucking noon. I'd be all hanging off some balcony yelling "DAMMIT BRITNEY HE'S SCREWIN' AROUND! THROW HIS ASS OUT!" Yeah, she's down there right now. She's from Louisiana, so she's keeping that shit real.
Hee. Anyway, I'm in effing St. Joseph, Missouri. We have some weenie parade tonight, and me and the Husband are going. Better than nothing!
My friend Drew lives in Soulard, which is the French district of St. Louis, and they have a phat Mardi Gras celebration til Tuesday, the glorious Fat Tuesday. So he's in the middle of a party. Go Drew!
Those in New Orleans, have a safe and fantastic party!!! Wooooo! Beads!!!
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