Only in this strange island city I call home...

Jan 17, 2009 11:22

Can I go to a club, consciously think that it is the last place on earth I'd see anyone I know, and promptly be attacked from behind by my best friend.

Last night was a very odd night.

ETA: And my hair is a sight to frighten small children when they walk down the street. This is why I do not shower before going to bed.

drunken revelry, life or lack thereof

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