FUCKFUCKFUCK, I'm stuck like chuck for tomorrow, shit she's all excited about it too. I tried to make it for just drinks now the bitch wants to eat too. I have some gift certificates to Outback, holy shit would that be tacky...hmmmm.
I already know what's going to happen. I am going to drink entirely way too much in order to cope with her incessant jabbering and then I will invite her back to my place to play a game of scattergorries (who the fuck doesn't love that game?), which will inevitably lead to a game of me punching her guts, then regretting it with a headache the following day....shit, it's too late now, might as well accept it.