jmax

ugh. i have not felt right since thursday night. i partied hard with my little bro and some of his ultra cool friends and then flew home to my man to party once again with some slut and a bunch of guys. I feel like a big pile of shit and would really enjoy seeing Lapush play at the Rocket bar in STL, but papercut has to work early in the morning and i'm to much of a wuss to drive myself. It's amazing to me how much has changed in the short time i was gone and then again the lack of change.
i need a new picture of myself these suck. I don't even look like that anymore.
off i go.