eatingchucky

oh....I'm a bad drunk too....

the bar was no fun at all. My friend is in this pretty wicked custody battle with his ex who lives in Texas and is pretty insane and they are battling back and forth, for this really cute little four year old. I think he decided to throw in the towel last night and sign over full custody. Very sad....so the bar was sad and full of people from HS who never left the pissant town I grew up in (even sadder).

And then, I got really, really stoned and then I got the munchies and then....I went to sleep....

The very strange thing was my dreams though....all night long the recurring dream of this bizarre computer virus....making my screan flash yellow and red with disturbing newspaper headlines running across in every direction. Stuff about the sniper and George "KING DICKHEAD" Bush, war in Iraq, the general shit like that.....

BUT THEN, I thought I was waking up and I felt something crawling on my back and my arm and I felt bites and then spiders were crawling all over me and biting and crawling and biting and crawling....and then I WOKE UP SWEATING AND SWATTING THE SPIDERS (that weren't there).

hopefully the day will shape up...I mean....can it really get any worse than that? (knocking on wood), (didn't mean that as a challenge to the gods and goddesses)

-*EC*-