Went out to two clubs tonight. Stayed out until about one. Avoided eye contact with everyone except the mega-hot bartender lady, who looked like she walked out of suicidegirls, tattoos, lovely smile and all. Left really good tips. Caught the last Purple Line train home.
And now, time for bed.
I doubt I'll go out at all tomorrow.
And now, time for bed.
I doubt I'll go out at all tomorrow.