I smoked a cigarette last night and I suppose that's the taste left in my mouth. I thought I'd left them far behind, but I suppose not.
Today, I wake up to the roommates speaking VERY loudly in the bathroom, looking at the wreckage of the night. (I think of last night and cover my face with disbelief. HOLY SHIT. That's how I'm recording the night. Hopefully I'll know what that means in about twenty years.)
Heather turned the big 2-1 last night so I headed out there after class and work. Ended up drinking, when that is not what was intended (Rachel's a bad influence). I still need to finish DeLillo's White Noise.
Is it really bad to skip the third day of class? Fuck. Need to wake my ass up and somehow become undrunk. Also, today is the day that I clear my messages. Get ready, world.
Today, I wake up to the roommates speaking VERY loudly in the bathroom, looking at the wreckage of the night. (I think of last night and cover my face with disbelief. HOLY SHIT. That's how I'm recording the night. Hopefully I'll know what that means in about twenty years.)
Heather turned the big 2-1 last night so I headed out there after class and work. Ended up drinking, when that is not what was intended (Rachel's a bad influence). I still need to finish DeLillo's White Noise.
Is it really bad to skip the third day of class? Fuck. Need to wake my ass up and somehow become undrunk. Also, today is the day that I clear my messages. Get ready, world.
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