twelvis

tonite was, well, uh, not so hot. i was in a total cranky mood all day for some reason. i can usually hide crankiness well, i think. but my ex and i went to some birthday party at a halfway-decent jersey bar in edison. and the people there were nice but i was too tired to care about what people thought, even tho everyone kept asking, are you mad? are you okay? and i was all, yeah i've been awake for over 40 hours (a lie). still, being cranky somehow made me seem "intrigueing" or however you spell it, so it would seem. everyone thought it was funny when i dipped my balls into the birthday girl's vodka tonic and stuck ice cubes up my butt (a lie).

got my haircut, see undramatic outcome towards your left.