God. I am so, so hungover. Just, ow. The school threw a party last night and we all went insane, man. It was really gross - there may have been some vomit involved. But, um, yes. I'll stop TMI'ing you now. Aside from that, though, there were also a ton of friendly pecks. I get very affectionate with my friends when I'm drunk. And dancing! There was much dancing and laughing.
Anyways, so now I'm hungover like a hungover thing and I'm back home for the weekend. Yay! Re-reading
this and, dude. Dude. It amuses me so much that the first slash I ever wrote was all about UST and sex. Especially considering how prudish I've become about writing stuff like that. And AJ/Howie, oh. Sometimes I forget how much I like them together.
I finally got Brian's album! And it's so nice. The cover art and everything, it all comes together so nicely. It makes me feel good when I listen to it, which I guess was his purpose with the whole thing. Just, yes. The man is wonderful and he sings so pretty.
Now I think I'll go eat. I've been craving something salty all damn day. Stupid diet. My stomach demands chips and fries!