Saturday night was fun at the Black Cat with Stacey and Casey. I have decided we must go dancing more often but not be sober. Some weird guy was yelling at me on the metro and made me very uncomfortable. I guess that's what I get for wearing a low cut shirt? What the hell.
I am so fucking bored. If anyone wants to do anything they need to get ahold of me because I am up for almost anything at this point.
Breaking it down.