Man, how the hell did I write that?! It's Sunday now, I'm hung over, and I just had to see what I wrote last night. I was pretty much positive that it wouldn't make any sense. But damn, that was great!
The last thing I remember last night is wiping the fuck out in my friend's gravel driveway, smashing a beer bottle and fucking up my knee in the process. Man I was trashed!! I woke up this afternoon and there's a Busch Light can upside down in my bathroom sink, my shoes are on my tv, and shit's knocked over everywhere. What was I doing!? How did I not puke everywhere, considering I couldn't even eat yesterday? Weird. Anyway, I feel better today, despite the hangover. Lata!