chbenito

It is again the wee hours, and I am drunk and alone. Another of these nights, yet I am generally content.

I ran into Hera tonight at the bar. We talked a little, as I distracted her form all the other boys that wanted her beautiful attention. It was nice while it lasted.

I drank more with some of the usual suspects. I sat after hours and did some more drinking. I coveted. Now I am home alone and well... it is both fine and lame.

I sent stupid randy text messages to a girl.

I have so little to contribute.