i learned my lesson last nite. empty stomache + substances = sexy barfing in front of everyone at a secret fancy after hours pahhtay. third nite in a row i’ve stayed up ’til five A fucking M and now i think it’s finally catching up to me. Just watched Office Space and ate a hot dog and some chips. anyone see the thick nasty fog last nite/morning? ridiculous. i just realised it was saturday. i have one of those jobs with effed-up, irregular hours which gives me plenty of free time therefore – everyday is the same. a mini-holiday if you will. rrright.
Yo fuck tha’ PO-Leeeece.