Holy shit Morrissey!
Last night was a weird party experience. After being turned away from one party we ended up back at the Walnut house where my friend Megan lives, and I got drunk drunk drunk.
Guess who was there? Yes, Morrissey! Crazy madness, I tell you.
Then I was talking to some guy named... Matan? From Israel. He was cool. Then I talked to some kid who was taped to the chair but had since freed himself and he was like, you know one of my friend is Asian and Peruvian too! Her name is Veronica. Holy shit that's my cousin!! And he was totally friends with my cousin Ronnie. It's a funny old world we live in.
I tried sleeping on the third floor landing but it was no good. And then I puked. Orange + cheap ass vodka = bad news.
When I woke up I had CORN POPS written across my knuckles.
Yay party! No I am not still drunk.
Guess who was there? Yes, Morrissey! Crazy madness, I tell you.
Then I was talking to some guy named... Matan? From Israel. He was cool. Then I talked to some kid who was taped to the chair but had since freed himself and he was like, you know one of my friend is Asian and Peruvian too! Her name is Veronica. Holy shit that's my cousin!! And he was totally friends with my cousin Ronnie. It's a funny old world we live in.
I tried sleeping on the third floor landing but it was no good. And then I puked. Orange + cheap ass vodka = bad news.
When I woke up I had CORN POPS written across my knuckles.
Yay party! No I am not still drunk.