Dec 14, 2005 01:19
I've smelt way too much alcohol on other peoples breath for the slurred words not to stick into my head. When you can measure a friendship by empty pints and sticky shot glasses, you know you have fucked up.
Self destruction is only pretty when you don't care about the target. Sadly enough, sometimes I don't and I'll still record every action I see.
Well then I guess it's the old side for me even if does mean missing out on the fun.
On a happy side note, a hoodie does look good with a suit. It just does and if I could I would try to do it every day. Went to a Jack and Jill wedding party at a KoC for Ray and Carla. It was good and we had a twinkie cake food fight. I still need to wash that shirt.
Once 6PM rolls around tomorrow I am free. Really free.