i'm drunkkk. yes, with 3 k's. maybe more.
it's been a long time. well, maybe not?
i threw up and now i feel better. yeah, i talk about puke, what of it?
i had a great night actually.
first and foremost, no more shitty short-staffed work! that was cause for celebration, for sure.
josh and i had dinner at wild wing. omg. sooooo good! whiskey girl, that's my jam!
party at zuber. his roommate matt's birthday. i like matt. matt likes me. we're homies. if only he didn't work thurs-sat nights, we might actually get to hang out for realsies.
andrew. honestly. i know you're not reading this, but look at your life, look at your choices. fucking STOP SEEING THAT SUCCUBUS! she's bad news. you know she is. she knows she is. it's god damn toxic and it needs to end. fuck, i thought we got this thru your head. i thought you got it thru your own head while you and i were lying on my bed last week and you were telling me how wrong and fucked up and OVER this whole thing is. grrr.
i hope i feel fantastic tomorrow. the hung over option is not acceptable, seeing as i am driving to kitchener and spend the day/night/day with dee.
cheers! |