Drinking, waking up late, new M.I.A. album
I'm vowing right here that at some point I will either be famous or have a famous friend. I really need to get into those celebrity parties and be in arm's length of Scarlett Johansson. That's really all I want but it's really as close to Heaven as possible. I would make such a fine and stupid actor though I'd likely get lumped into terrible comedy roles and be thought of as Jack Black-lite. But if I could have my way I'd get all my idiot friends into my movies and we'd all be rich and stupid. One day...
Anyway, I got drunk last night and as much of a blast as stumbling through the door at three in the morning was it kind of sucked. Too many random people hovering around and what-not. That and too many people running up to me telling me they don't want me to go into the Marines. Oh well, I think another party of drinking is going on tonight. I'll likely jump in on it.
Anyway, I got drunk last night and as much of a blast as stumbling through the door at three in the morning was it kind of sucked. Too many random people hovering around and what-not. That and too many people running up to me telling me they don't want me to go into the Marines. Oh well, I think another party of drinking is going on tonight. I'll likely jump in on it.