so even though i woke up at 7am in my dad's van in the parking lot of the church right by the paradise, i feel ok.

at least i didn't drive, hey ?

smrt. i mean smart.

and i felt a billion times better when i came to see johnny johnny johnny johnny whoop johnny whoop johnny johnny johnny johnny and he was in high spirits and not at all mad at me for being a drunken asshole last night, and he in fact pressed the following points: that i am not an asshole, that i am pretty, that we had a super time. and he proceeded to feed me and provide me with many glasses of water.

robin is moving to milw to go to law school (LAW SCHOOL), so we did the celebrating starting at the kimia lounge happy hour continuing to the shamrock happy hour and culminating in a glorious visit to the paradise lounge. i say glorious, and i mean it.

i shan't drink alc0h0l ever again.

today i'm wearing a pretty pink shirt !

hooray !

with stripes ! pink ones !

i must take a nap IMMEDIATELY.