Mar 31, 2005 10:13
Yeah so I just woke up.
Tuesday night was ridiculous.
I end up having the best talks with Dan and then he takes my clothes off with his feet. Does that make sense? Didn't think so.
I met Dan's doggie. It's so cute <3 and it fell asleep on my bresteseses. Smart dog man.
I didn't end up going home until 5.30 am on wednesday morning. I didn't go to sleep until 10pm last night and I'm so fucking tired. I'm going to stare mindlessly at the tv all day.
So friday apparently I might be going to see Sin City. Quentin Tarrantino is a guest director so it's going to be teh awesome.
I have a scrape mark on my hand which leads me to believe I fell over at some point on Tuesday. I was so drunk. It was good, except for when my body decided to throw up. I threw up in the old peoples sand box at Paumanauk Village, good times.
Which reminds me, I went to work and my boss started staring at me like I was a leper. And he goes, "What is on your neck?" I was like o.O and checked. It was a bite mark. It's gone now, but for the rest of the day my boss was like, "So vampires really do exist, huh?" I'm going to kick Gary in the nuts. Bite marks are sexy anyways.
This is such a long entry...
Whoopsie!