I took it too far. I always do. I guess at least I know the areas where I need improvement. Reportedly, I was pretty incoherent when I got home, and the last thing I remember was putting the key in the door. I lost some money. I know because I know I didn't buy 10 two dollar drinks. I have a blister on my finger from a cigarette burn as well as the worst nail polish job I've ever seen. I can thank Mark for that. It's funny; I hated my green winter jacket passionately, but now that I don't have it anymore, I'm kind of sad. Thanks, Gerry, for letting me use yours. I'll get it back to you soon.

The weird thing is, I woke up this morning feeling great. Ok, I slept through my only class, and I was dizzy which made me drop my pie on the floor and spill my iced tea, but generally I feel great. The hangover is certainly not the same without the chemicals.

I don't feel like going to a bar tonight, but I am. Heavy Blinkers CD release upstairs, Tragedies CD release down.

And so everyone knows, but I thought you did, I give the finger to people I like...