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Anyway, it turns out my mysterious friend disappearance was just anonymous. It was no big thing, although now my friends' list is all uneven again.

In other news, I'm fucking wasted. Something was bothering me a lot, and I decided to drink myself stupid or dead. Seeing as how I'm typing this, I'm guessing I got to stupid, because I'm alive and feeling better about myself for the time being. And yes, I know drinking won't solve my problems, but I honestly couldn't think of anything better to do and frankly I'm not overly concerned with the opinions of other right now. I mean, who the hell is going to read this?

Update: I sobered up so quickly that it seemed no point in drinking in the first place. Apparently my metabolism is running at an all-time high, even though I think I may have gained a couple pounds back. This was such a horrible weekend; I don't want the rest of my life to be like this past year.