last night was the night that makes me wanna go home. playing in castro dristrict, I REALLY don't remeber what happened and and I woke up ickky smeared in what I assume is vomit eyeliner and blood. I tried picking up a lady at the bar, I failed but I did get to make out. then apparently I really became blunt with the boy that fallowed me out here and told him excatly how I felt, he at least said good bye. god I feel like shit. Now I believe I've made enough of a fool out of myself that I wanna go home and get away from the people I'm on this trip with. i think they are trying to kill me. (not really I'm just saying) it seem like if I'm haveing a good time they arn't, if they are haveing a good time I'm not. I think I might just keep to myself today. I think I might just try to sleep it off today, but there is still a party on thursday, that should be awesome. I hope.
fadetoblack:
good morning. hopefully today is filled with rest. what are you doing this afternoon?