violently

I am beginning to love weekends.

Why, you ask?

Because it seems everytime I go out now I run into old friends that want to hang out, hot boys that want to make out, and a lot of fucking booze.

Last night's short version as follows:

Go to friend's going away party. Drink a bunch of tall can Steel Reserves. (hey i am a classy broad what can i say) Get fucked up. Run into Marissa. Make date with Marissa for sushi today. Talk to people more. Hang out with old friend Derek. Make out with old friend Derek. Cudlle with old friend Derek until 10 minutes ago when I dropped him off. OFD and I and Marissa now have a date to get sushi and fuckin sake bombs at 5 today. Fuckin sweet.

AND! My tattoo artist is coming in to town today, and I may have him start working on the atrocity on my back. Yes!

The end.

P.S. Derek is HOT. Yay for me!

P.P.S. In the event you were to light 2 candles, one for you and one for your ex to promote peace and harmony and healing, and the candle you lit for your ex burns down faster and INTO the candle that you lit for yourself, wtf does that mean? Especially if the candle you got for your ex was twice the size of the one you got for yourself? (Meaning the one I got for me is going strong and dudes is already melted completely)

Weird.