i'm drunk

so. i haven't written in the blog in a while and i thought that now would be a good time b/c it's halloween ngiht and i'm drunk.

i hate halloween. i hate dressing liek a whore. i don't think it's cool. and yet i'm weraing my high school uniform with crotchless pantyhose. that's what jenn says they're called. i convinced amir that i wasn't wearing any underwear and he got kicked out of the bar that i got into for free.

it's nights like these that i remember how much i love carrie. she is the best friend that anybody could ask for. she's a wonderful girl and i think that reid may have been jealous because she and i kept kissing each other and telling each other that we love each other. then again, i pointed out to him that there was a girl in a nurses' outfit that was showing her underwear to the world. oh yes. fuck the giants. fuck them badly because i hate the fact that they shut out the redskins.

that is all. i'm tool azy to check the things i spelled wron.g. yes. i know. i am drunk. that's why the title says so. but hey. i ahven't been drunk since thursday, and i needed to stop being depressed for a whole 3 hours. life sucks and bering drunk is the only way that i can forget about how much i hate my life. although.................... i still thought about matt all night long. and holy shit. michie just scared the shit ouf o tme.

bed. bedddddddddddddddddddddddddd. yes. drunk.