being poor = not fun = not having glasses or diamonds tattooed on my hands.
i got a little too drunk last night. the end result was throwing up, bloody noses, and cade eating my food while i was passed out on his couch.
i'm taking a break from heavy drinking for the next month. the only exceptions will be cinco de mayo and cade's birthday. i've been going at it a little hard lately, so a little breather will probably do some good.
dinosam is coming to visit from boston in a month! so excited. she's gonna fly in for five days and we're gonna drive to houston and destroy it with my boy roshan. she's never been to this part of the country, so i'll be showing her why texas is the best state in the union.
that's all i got for now.