Last Night

ow Playing: Placebo - Pure Morning

Last night started out alright ...

*ahem* ... is spmewhat narcistic but I thionk from my facal expression you could see how this was going to end for me. Yes, after a litany of drinnks I wasn't sloashed, more to that of in a drunken, comatosed stupah. To the point that I was dragged all the way to my bed, much to the amusement of everyone that was involved, according to eye-witness reports... my retrievers as well.

Yes, I did do the whole walk of shame, but you know sometging/ I wasn't compensating for anyting at all, I wasn't to fill a void in my soul or any of that bullshit. I simply just wanted to get wasted, to let go, not to hold anything back, basically mental.

Well, paid for it ...