2008-02-28, 12:05 a.m.
It has been a long time since I had been upset enough about something that I felt the need to drink through the entire experience, and then consequently spend the entire day throwing up...
I'd kind of like to forget the entire weekend happened. It wasn't all bad, I have to admit. I wasn't falling over myself, spinning, I don't know where I am drunk, but just drunk enough to keep myself in a peacefull ignorance, just to get me through the evening and forget how upset I really was. On normal occasions, I don't enjoy spending 10 hours vomiting, but on this particular weekend, it was more than worth it.
life - death