Monday, November 8

Dream Scream

Ah, the weekend is officially over! I feel like I've been running in a marathon or something...the way my body feels as if a MAC truck has run it over.

Last night was spent drinking and playing Taboo until the wee hours of the morning. Then instead of returning back to Cabrini, I spent the night at Fullerton's house. Yes it was fun. But yes, now I'm so goddamned tired that I'm doing that thing where I get really cranky and complain about how my eyes cannot seem to stay open.



My favorite sir is currently in LA....he got to see A Static Lullaby warm up before his Codeseven went on...he's so lucky he's over there right now and not experiencing the chilly weather here on the East Coast.

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