amory

Ok so maybe drinking alot after getting tattooed was a bad idea. Or maybe it was the hotness of the girls on stage taking their clothes off that did it. Or maybe it was just my time.

Regardless of how it happened I managed to pass out in the womens restroom in Congress, throw up every where, and get taken back to my friend Dace's house, where I puked some more then passed out.

Awesome night.


I wish I would have not drank so much (even though I only had 4 drinks, but still) so I could enjoy the evening with doolittle and handsomejoe.

But it was really good to see them while I did. Now I am sitting on Dace's couch, waiting for one of the only 4 friends I have in Tucson or my mom to call me back so I can get a ride back to my car. That or just suck it up and pay for a cab....

maybe.

I hate just sitting here wasting my day off.