Tonight was a night.
I heard some amazing things.
I heard some bad things.
When you're drunk it doesn't feel shitty to be obscure.
You can get away with things.
Gin.
I got some good compliments tonight.
I got some good things.
I'm drunk and both my knees are bleeding.
Julia will look when she gets homes.
I screamed.
A lot.
It felt good.
It was good to hug Shiggins.
I'm done.
I mean that twelve different ways.
I can't wait for new surroundings.
Winter has to be over soon.