#chmpagne

[retrogeographie]

Aix-en-Othe, les HLM

[perskamperin]

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2020 Barolo posts... I would like to wish all Barolophiles a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!

[russiandance]

[theofficialstrawberrycupcake]

Champagne Cupcakes

[markforkson]

#tequilaclub #moet #partynonstop #chmpagne #fuckedup

[finallysunday-blog]

[theydontmakeasound]

come quickly, I am tasting the stars! -Dom Perignon

[commiemartyrshighschool]

Champagne + Iced Coffee = ????????????

So, I didn't get drunk last night, but I did have a drink, which isn't typical for me, and hung out at a party, which was a good time. Hung out afterwards with a buddy and he gave me an iced coffee (well after I had processed the drink, most likely) then I went home and fell asleep.

I had THE WEIRDEST dreams, they were amusing, frightening, occasionally lucid, and I think sexual for a bit too. But I don't really recall them at all. Although at one point I know for sure I got sucked out of my bedroom window which I had actually opened to relieve the stuffiness caused by our busted AC.

But then, later, after the main dreams were over, I had another one. Some of the extras from Robotech got into one of those weird little cars from the show and drove through what seemed like a slightly seedy section of Manhattan. They drove past one particular fellow in a trench coat who I suddenly found myself standing next to. Then I started humming the theme from The Critic and the fellow turned out to be Jay Sherman himself. "I can recognize that tune," he said and laughed.

I don't dream very often, so this was all quite the doozy.