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i stayed home tonight because i did not want to get drunk in fear of becoming drunk depressed, which i think is worse than just depressed. not that i am depressed, although i've never had a screening so for all i know i could be, but i am feeling fucked up tonight. i don't even want to write about what's fucking me up.
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update, woman
how was quebec city, yo. hannah and i were bashing you and gen for not bothering to invite us. bitches.

so will i see you today? st-jean baptise. poutine and alcohol and music and everything that defines this nation.
[Anonymous (65.92.157.73)]
why so blue, babe?
i'm sorry about yesterday. i called you drunkenly without realising what time it was, i was trying to persuade you to come out, and then things escalated from there.
hope you feel better, call me if you need to.