Saturday, December 1, 2012

days of living

woke up at 2:30 yesterday. went to rumors, tried to flirt with blonde girls over $3 long island ice teas. it's possible i was laughed at. ran into the crack dealer from my birthday outside - vaguely terrifying, awfully amusing.

the girl who punched n__ in the eyeball because he couldn't remember her name before they had sex is coming over tonight. nobody at the house knows her name, still. i don't know how this happened. i think some of us have a crush on her now, cos she did some damage to his face and we don't know anything else about her.

some kid shot himself in the head in the arboretum the other day, and my discman goes through batteries way too fast.

seems too obvs.