mocha

buh. i'm so hungover. i need to go back to sleep.

but i did have a blast last night.
ran around with megan.
flipped a lot of coins.
called brad a cunt a lot.
laughed at paul wearing my sunglasses.
had philosophical debates with lauren.
hugged damian.
finally met david baimbridge.
sang way too loud.

more when i don't feel like an alien is about to pop out of my stomach.