Dec 27, 2010 01:31
It is currently 1:23 am EST, and I'm so hopped up on quaaludes and Bacardi 151 (read: half a cup of ginger ale and a handful of salted cashews) that I actually just ventured outside in hopes that my landlord was out there and would let me help him shovel the show. It was my third attempt tonight.
Shame he doesn't store the shovel in the mailroom. :(
I'm so antsy and sleep continues to elude me.
open season,
real life