my new baby

im basically in love

without strangeness there is no beauty

pants shitting drunk... no check... drama filled night... check

friday night...drunk and made friends with a bartender who gave me free drinks.. bartender old and creepy... yes, free drinks make it worth is.... yes.

after drinking and dancing the night away for two WHOLE nights this old lady couldnt handle it. when did i become so lame? i remember partying five nights a week with a plethora of energy to spare. now... no so much.

mayhem? i think so

life back in prov is as satisfying as ever. long nights staying up playing wii, watching movies (fell in love with avatar on tuesday) and just overall merriment spending time with the girls. tonight is going to be a delectable night were us girls (and billy although he is basically one of the girls) are going to a bar with the one goal of drinking to much and as billy put it "getting pants shitting drunk". while i hope my underwear will stay shit free i am excited at the prospect of forgetting my last name and perhaps taking a few drags of a sinful cigarette, something i havent touched for over a month.
updates on the pants shitting drunk tomorrow. wish me luck!