Day 10 Sober.

and if it's crowded all the better because we know we're gonna stay up late

It's been a really bizarre 5 days. Financial aid fuck ups to life fails to watching David Beckham play and seeing Three 6 Mafia to rando USC frat boys with real nice jeans and shoes to other fails to 5 days of intoxication and dinner at acqua al due to moving to san diego to really bizarre affairs to wandering into stadium like 'clubs' in the cascine to bizarre interactions to weed in clubs to letters to linwood rose to matt's pee filling an entire wine bottle to leigh licking tongue rings and lesbians.


I need to detox.

But it's been a damn good time.