Insanely crazy night last night.
Hung out with Evergreen Terrace boys and got wrecked at the Metro. Had a fucking blast. Always super fun seeing old friends.
Heading home really late by myself and pretty well toasted. Got off the train one stop too early. Some dude ran up and rocked me one in the back of the head pretty hard. Then another guy tackled me. Then they held me down and stole my wallet and went through my pockets. The cops came but I don't think they really cared since I was drunk.
This is the second time my wallets been stolen in two weeks.
Still though, I love my fucking life.
PS. I'm coming to Florida Friday November 25th now.