So I couldn't find the place last night, so didnt' wind up going because it was getting late. Went home and got drunk, got into a debate with someone online about who the greatest horror icon was (I still say Pinhead, dammit) and wrote a sappy letter to Tiffany about how much I missed her. Uneventful weekend, but my brother is down for the summer now! So theyre will be much chilling and partying and I'm happy.
