yeah, prep school dances really suck. and anna is a fucker and only had 14 bucks so we couldn't pay for the weed. we were a buck short of getting high on private school property. During a school sponsored social event. My life hopes and dreams have been shattered. I'm a whore. and I danced like a whore. Anyway, so we got home around midnight and the electricity went out. And anna just couldn't resist screaming ITS THE BTK STRANGLER so loud it may have caused some alarm in Canda. And from now on, prior to drinking, I'm not eating anything for the whole day. Anna skipped a bunch of meals and she was wasted after 3 shots. Insanity. She was so messed up, she threw up on my carpet. Honestly, I'm scared of drunk people. for about 20 minutes she was drunk and i wasn't, so i was drinking like crazy trying to catch up to her, except she whored all of the gin and vodka so i was stuck with all the 60 proof shit. Not good. Yeah, so it was about 3 o'clock when we finally left the house, and we ran a couple blocks down the road to this elementary school. We were so disoriented. We sat down by a tree and smoked but then I was getting paranoid and starting to hallucinate just a little (ahh, i forgot to mention we took prescription painkillers too). So this part's really kind of fucked up. We put it out on the huge bow tied around the tree for drug-free red ribbon week. AHAHAHA. I feel so guilty. Whatever. Woke up this morning and I smelled like SHIT. My room reeks of tobacco. Beyond ew and into the land of just plain disgusting.