eroticplague

My body is so fucking bruised from getting punched by boys and falling down all day (yesterday), haha. Ahh god. My stomach is killing me. My friends and I went out to SF at noon and went to Cha Cha Chas and drank sangria for two hours... went to Amoeba... climbed trees... did flips and cartwheels in golden gate park... then talked shit to the boat rental guys because they were closed and we wanted to go in the water... then climbed some rope thing in the play ground... then got 40s and drank them with the sand spiders in a ditch on Ocean Beach. I drunk dialed pretty much my entire phone book last night and I can't remember anything I said. For some reason I think I told my ex he broke my heart, HAHA! I hope I didn't because that's way too random. Anyway. I just woke up at 6AM unfortunately and I went to my computer to check my messages and whatnot. Apparently I left my AIM on and this is what my away message said:

"I was born to break gore hounds ;-)
Don't fuck with me while I'm sleeping."

HAHAHHAHAHHA WTF?!!?

I don't think I'm completely sober yet. My stomach feels like shit


BY THE WAY::REAADDD THISSSS
I just canceled my account. You get get at me on MySpace if you want.