Recovery begins ... now.
OK, I am now officially not hung over. Not that I was hung oer all that bad before. Still though, everything is echoing in my head and it is hard to type. Indeed.
Damn you Pabst Blue Ribbon! Wonderful devil of my petard!
I don't know what to do. I should eat but I'm just not in the mood. I suppose a shower would be nice too, but oh well. Like that shit is ever going to happen.
Is today Staurday? I can't even remember. Geez.
OK, I am now officially not hung over. Not that I was hung oer all that bad before. Still though, everything is echoing in my head and it is hard to type. Indeed.
Damn you Pabst Blue Ribbon! Wonderful devil of my petard!
I don't know what to do. I should eat but I'm just not in the mood. I suppose a shower would be nice too, but oh well. Like that shit is ever going to happen.
Is today Staurday? I can't even remember. Geez.
emily:
I like your pic
and i did enjoy reading your journal.
and i did enjoy reading your journal.