| | 2014-03-24 17:31
From blog Messages on a Napkin
Lessons Learned I have found the hopeless place Rihanna keeps singing about and it turns out to be a suburb sports bar a mile from my house. Good God was my Friday night tragic. I was all set to do nothing but watch Disney movies from my couch when one of my friends called me and asked if I'd like to get a drink with her and catch up. I haven't seen her in ages so I was all set to swipe on some lipstick, put on my boots, and go meet her at a hole-in-the-wall bar and swap stories on what's been happening this month. You see, I love those no-fuss mom and pop neighborhood bars. When I'm there with my closest friends I don't need the bells and whistles; all I need are some...
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