Tiffany Forni.. uh huh

To party or not to party.  That is the question.  So last night I’m at a pre-bachelorette party with the ladies.. and we decide the most clean fun we would have is to ramble on over to the nearest dive bar and watch the locals sing karaoke.  After just spending two hours in that smoke filled chamber of nastyness I want to die.  It’s the morning after, and I didn’t have any drinks (save for water) while I was there. But BLEAH!  The smoke.  I stink.  I didn’t do the smoking.  I can feel the cancer building in my lungs as I type this.  I’m going to see how long the effect of the smoke hangs on.  Then I will post about it as scientific findings.  Mmmm Hmm.. that’s what I’ll do.  Until then.. it’s showa time!