So I'm trying to sober up. Me, Andy, Tony, and lil' Andrew went to Fuzion and it was dead, so then we went to Tryangles, and I got kinda semi-stalked by an old dude. But it was cool. Thus sums up kinda my last three weekends. Since I turned 21 everyone wants to party. And thats cool. But now I just need a 'quiet day' to myself.
I miss everybody. We all used to be close and its just weird. That's alluding to a few groups of people btw. The liquor just makes me more honest.
WARNING!: I'm a whiny, ranty, bitchy fag. If you don't want to listen to a post adolescent college boy crying about how much he hates boys or being fat or anything like that, please don't add. Duh.
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