The party itch.

[ashotofglam]

Sunday I sulked around all day because I completely and utterly made a fool out of myself in front of my crush after too many whiskey drinks. I vowed to behave this entire week. It's barely tuesday night and I'm itching to go out! It doesn't help that I've been getting invites via text messages to go out for some drinks.

I MUST RESIST THOSE FUCKERS!

(or else I will end up in the hospital again. Which may only matter to you if you knew I was in the hospital to begin with)