Apparently I did this last night. After several cocktails and a few bottles of wine and some kind of bizarre turnip liqueur (?) shared with Coz, Deebs and Brett at Chambar we stumbled home where I wrote a messy scribbled love note to him and left it next to the computer to be found this morning over breakfast. Awww, drunk lolavox is cute. I have no recollection of writing the note but it is unquestionably my writing.
Homer’s love
letterpostcard to Marge
Reblogged from Bohemea
