holy shit im so fucking hung over. the tranzmitors were rad last night at the railway club. and i ate mcdonalds at like 2 am. mcdonalds is the worst, i feel so much more hung over just because of the greasy sloppy burgers. im supposed to go downtown for the 420-ish courier race today, and then cobra (my band) is playing at pub 340 for the after party. id just as soon die, but i should stop whining.
