The Minus 5... minus me.

The boyfriend was much, much too sick to partake in the Minus 5 festivities last night, so we skipped it altogether. I'm very bummed, but what can you do? So instead, I went out with my friend who was covering a story on karaoke nights in the area, and it was fun to watch people get up and make complete asses out of themselves. Still, you have to give it up for people who have the balls to get up there in the first place, because I certainly wouldn't do it. (I would've needed a lot more alcohol for that).

Next time, Minus 5... next time.