難しく過ぎて分からない。
The drag show was fun, but chaotic. A lot of people got sick. One friend got sick on the car ride over. The other had been sick all week and had no time to prepare. Another was on antibiotics, but drank and got sick. The last was the girl on antibiotic's ride and she bailed without telling me in the middle of the first act to take her home. Even after she had promised she would do her acts anyway. Oh well. It was still a lot of fun. On the way home I got a call from my friend Ashley. She needed a place to stay so she drove me home where my mom was waiting with wine. I got even more drunk, fell down the stairs, spilled wine all over the place, and passed out on the couch using the cat as my pillow. My one friend called it a "dyke disaster". I have to agree. I hate when people try to justify the shitty things they've done with really really lame excuses. I hate biting my tongue so it's just asking for trouble.
I am so tired. I sleep all the freaking time and wake up tired. My work is opening an hour later starting in a couple weeks maybe that will help. Somehow I doubt it. Meh.
I miss my dog.
It's so much quieter... and I have much more space in my bed.
It's sad without her.
I am so tired. I sleep all the freaking time and wake up tired. My work is opening an hour later starting in a couple weeks maybe that will help. Somehow I doubt it. Meh.
I miss my dog.
It's so much quieter... and I have much more space in my bed.
It's sad without her.