Fuck. Hungover 2 days in a row. Apparently, drinking does not cure a hangover, it just gives you an even more wicked one the next day. Hrm. Got drunk last night. The drunk who falls ontop of a heating vent and scratches his/her shoulder. - That was me. The drunk who starts crying, and getting mad. - That was me. The drunk who thinks he/she can drink anything, and one under the table. - That was me. The drunk who laughs for 25 fucking minutes straight about absolutely nothing. - That was me. The drunk who is obnoxious, loud, rude, and overall a bad time to be around. - That was me. The drunk who constantly takes pictures, and still thinks she looks cute, despite what the camera says. - That was me. The drunk who yells at her friend, gets in a fight with her boyfriend, and was generally a dick. - That was me. FUCK. Last night started off SO good. SOO GOOD! Then I fucked it. To put it in the obnoxious song terms - "I fucked it with a baseball bat" Pix ---> Dani & I enjoyed taking shots last night I have NO fucking clue what I was doing. && Apparently I'm flexible when I'm intoxicated, because I can't do that normally. [i tried] The gash on my shoulder from falling into the heating vent. Yes, it hurts like FUCK! TooDLeS ♥