| Current mood: | euphoric |
| Current music: | i've got a life - eurythmics |
i've got a way, it's the only thing that's mine.
fabulous weekend. binge-drinking at its most fabulous. don't remember so many specific details except being extremely happy and surrounded by wonderful friends. really just a memorable amazing night at suite 69 which started at the apartment with a simple drinking game proceeding on to some excessive use of the word cunt and some problems with pointing. then a big fall. later on far too much dipping and definitely too much dropping, followed by a hideously embarrassing incident that involved sambuca, a dirty bar, and a straw. perhaps one of most strangely low/high points of my life. like a nexus of sleezy fabulousness. e.g. doing coke of a dead hooker. was all charlotte's fault anyway, completely forced.
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