sharkmark

So this is my first journal entry and I have never, ever in my entire life written a journal. I always thought it was for the pretentious art students in my school knew way to much information about art and were in fact good at their craft but were too naive for inexperienced at life to create something worth while. But I like Suicide Girls.com so I'm going to give it a whirl. I'll tell about the virus I'm battling at the moment. It's the one that came off the cruise ship and is plaguing the eastern seaboard as we speak. So I'm feeling woozy and without appetite for about a week, just feeling like shit. Nothing big. Then on Sat. I decide to have band practice with some of my friends out in the boonies of western Mass. Good times. I buy a sixer of New Castle and proceed to get drunk. All of a sudden I find my self filling a full toilet bowl with vomit and can't sleep because I'm throwing up every hour. It's Tuesday now, through vomitting but I can't sleep and it's my best friends 21st tomorrow, so of course its time to pound a couple down. I better be well by tomorrow. I found this website today and decided to join and I really enjoy it. Word 'em up can't think I'm going to try and eat. Nothinh too profound going through my head at the moment except I want to drink tomorrow night and not be throwing up a good lager. Peace out my homies.