So Friday I went to Poppycock's Birthday party. She got a creme pie in the face. That was pretty hysterical. It didn't go super late and I got lost trying to find the place...but I had fun.
Saturday I went to
The Garutachi Underwear Party. It was rediculous...a bunch of hipsters running around drunk off of their asses in their undies. I happily stayed fully clothed. I also got trashed.
Today I sat around mostly hung over. I also found out my bank card got stolen. Luckily, I should get all the money refunded because I have Bank of America. My bike lock got fucked today too...at least I was able to open it...but now I need a new one because it won't lock. Oh and I am talking to a boy. His name is Paul. He is totally hot, Puerto Rican and punk. The funny part....he JUST turned 20. I is so scandalous, running around with the children!
That is all.