Very very VERY drunk, am I... *grins* ...'an happy about it, drunk is good. Warm fuzzies from a Screaming Orgasm, a Long Island Iced Tea, something blue that I think was a Hawaiian something, and most of Ken and Scott's drinks.

Also from the wonderful spicy beef soup, that was excellent soup.

Yen Has SO very kicks ass. Food, alcohol, and these really soft comfy chairs that roll around on wheels like office chairs, and a jukebox even. I played Britney Spears and Violent Femmes and Styx, can you say 'Confused Bar Of Drunk People'?

So yeah, I'm drunk, and looking over my shoulder at an unconscious Ken who was a tad too tipsy to keep driving. *grins ever-so-smugly*

One more item off my to-do list, yes. I am a VERY happy Jax right now.

I am satiated, buzzed, tipsy, warm-fuzzy, tingly, content, snuggled and generally pleased. This, if anyone is keeping score, is what I want.

Although admittedly, I prefer it when it's my boys, mine... it's so much better then. *grins softly* I get love then, too. Love is important.

Listening to "God Is A DJ" and feeling still a bit dizzy. Bitemarks on my neck... my arms... my breasts... my stomach, my hands, my shoulders, my ears. Well-bitten. Teased and teased and ohmygod it feels good, that sensation that no matter what is going on, it's ok, and in the morning it will still be ok. No doubts. No hesitations.

This one was ok. This one was how it's supposed to be. *grins* And at least until 7:00-ish this morning, I won't wake up alone. Very 'portant to the Jax.

Drinking was good. Drunkenness was good. Even the 40-year-old asshole who wouldn't leave us alone and kept trying to sing was... err... well, he wasn't good. But he was tolerable, 'cos he got us out of the bar and back here, Scott dropped off, and... *grins again*

...yeah. I am SOOOOO drunk.

But 's ok.

Feels good.

I feel good.

*grins softly* Gonna go curl up and sleep now. Sleep is good, yes? I'll enjoy it, tonight. And I'll wake with a smile on my face... although for a lot of reasons. Hope *glances to a distant face*... and trust *thinks of california*... and snuggles *glances at the bed and grins*... it's all good.