game weekends will kill you.

im in one of my fairytale moods. i crave the woods and fertile earth. i'm rocking out to old A Perfect Circle and Googling Suicide Girls and El Laberinto del Fauno. good stuff. i'd fuck El Fauno.

this is a complete 180 to what i experienced last night, or rather, both friday and saturday nights.

it's a game weekend at college. friday, went partying with "T" and got more sick than drunk thanks to some nasty beer. have to drink it fast and smoke a lot so that you don't taste the nastiness. saturday was loads better. awesome band playing at the AKL house. there was Hunch Punch instead of cheap beerfest beer brought in in 10 cases at a time. yay! had fun. froze my ass off. got molested by the lead singer of the 2nd band. was kinda flattered. walked home by myself because "T" had passed out upstairs in the AKL house and i was sleepy.

yeah, i'm tired.