BEAST of a weekend. went out on fri, as per, and spent sat at work resembling the living dead. memory loss is becoming more common, i think its in part to our old buddy smirnoff. vodka does actually send me nuts. yeah so woke up in unusual circumstances on sat, and had to resort to using airwick as febreeze as literally could not function to put together new clothing combo. it was not a good experience for me.
last night went to see harry potter finally, but the highlight of the event was a man tripping down the stairs. i'm so mature. i also engaged in some light banter with the underage server, Joey, making innuendos about hot sauce.
i think i'm having a certain variety of crisis. all i can think about is dying my hair pastel pink and reinstating my lip-ring. its 2004 all over again. x
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