To the blonde that I woke up with on Monday - sorry for running off, had to puke up what felt like everything I had ever eaten. You were gone by the time I got back and I'm pretty sure I owe you breakfast.
Danny, I'm getting New Jersey lasered off my ass as soon as I get the cash. I love you, but not that much.
[ooc; Open to any blondes that August might have dragged along on the minis' Vegas weekend! Male, female, doesn't matter!]