Sunday, April 19, 2009

It's my birthday.

It's almost 1pm and I haven't left the confines of my bedroom. Kind of hungry. Ambition is zapped to zero.

I don't sleep with whoever I want. I sleep with whoever wants me
- David Lee Roth

Last night's party at Vertigo was a blast. People that said they weren't going to show up did so after all. I think we took over the entire bar with the exception of a few bar stools and a booth. I drank an exhorbitant amount, as expected, but maintained composure in the end.

I think.

Despite the fact that my house looks like it's been ransacked by burglars or a DEA search, I'm not doing any chores today. I will clean out the car, visit Mom, buy a cold soda, and enjoy the sun through my sunroof.

Peace.

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