No.. I'm not talking about emotion bruises or bruises on my soul or anything deep like that -- I'm talking about real, legit, purple and black BRUISES.
I'm frikkin covered in them. It seems like every time I go out (drunk and sober) I end up with another bruise or two.......Read More
So yesterdays blog kind of forshadowed last night to say the least.
I fell down the stairs and sprained my ankle. Ended up spending the whole morning in the ER. At least I got Vicoden, that's always a good time:-)
Anyways, I'm supposed to drive down to school (16 hours) and......Read More
Sooo I just took the ridiculously long road trip from my hometown back to school. At least I stopped this time, Usually I just do it in one straight shoot. And my littole sister came with me so I had company.
Anyways "SketchY" Is referring to the guy......Read More
Yea moving -- in so many senses of the word.
So, I'm back down at school and I'm in the process of moving from my 3 bedroom apartment to a 2 bedroom townhouse. I'm really excited because everyone will be living in the townhouse development so it should be a lot of......Read More
I love the weekends because it's OK to be an alcoholic on the weekends, people don't judge your alcohol consumption on the weekends. It's like everyone knows on the weekend it's PERFECTLY ACCEPTABLE to get wasted and not remember it the night morning. Point in case: This morning it......Read More