five shots of vodka, two killians, and the majority of B's Guinness
so yeh Brian's house last night. for all you fuckers that didn't come personally i had a hell of a good time. almost too much fun.
and i swear that you will probably never see me like that ever again.
so i met gay Joe finally and i saw him without a hat. I think he thought i was a retard or something. but i was just very happy and just enjoying everything right about that point.
david and chelsea kept running away to the kitchen. which made me sad because i couldn't find her everytime i turned around.
i couldn't feel my lips.
over parts of the night honestly i don't rember.
but i do remeber stelly illustrating the hoppyness of the party what with the yearbook reading and all. and i remeber that i love the backseat of chelsea's car.
and now i have to go to work. which isn't a bad thing really. because i feel wonderful this morning still proving that i am the master!
and i swear that you will probably never see me like that ever again.
so i met gay Joe finally and i saw him without a hat. I think he thought i was a retard or something. but i was just very happy and just enjoying everything right about that point.
david and chelsea kept running away to the kitchen. which made me sad because i couldn't find her everytime i turned around.
i couldn't feel my lips.
over parts of the night honestly i don't rember.
but i do remeber stelly illustrating the hoppyness of the party what with the yearbook reading and all. and i remeber that i love the backseat of chelsea's car.
and now i have to go to work. which isn't a bad thing really. because i feel wonderful this morning still proving that i am the master!