sheeeeeeeeeeeeeee-it

Wednesday night at Bearlys was just too much. At 3 in the afternoon I decided I was bored and needed to get drunk immediately. I sat around with Heather getting drunk watching M*A*S*H as she made me a skirt with an old Jimi shirt. By like 6 I was a drunk ass, I got on MSN and insanity followed. The internet should be automatically disabled for me after a certain amount of booze. I had a very strange conversation with a friend, which I know was weird, but I can't remember the details. I would love to read that conversation history, I'm pretty sure I'd want to stab myself in the eye afterwards.

New Wave came pre-drinking, so did Cory. There was just so much adventure this time around. I sang Bad Moon Rising with 2 other girls, and I slowed danced with Cory to some song, it was a mix of gay prom dancing and swing dancing, hilarious anyways. We took off in a cab towards Bedford, Bedford is way the fuck out there, most exhausting cab ride ever. Atleast the cabbie had some Daft Punk. Once we got to Mike's I was offered some dexedrine. We stayed up until like 7 30 - 8 ish just doing nothing but being awake. Oh and smoking pot.

Fantastic Wednesday.

The bus back to the city and the walk from that bus to my house = brutal.