I went out last night.
I had two drinks with no food in my stomach.
I heard girls talking about getting with J.
I felt the need to mark my territory.
I got a little "touchy-feely" on the dance floor.
I feel like shit today.
I feel like hiding until I'm old and withered and no-one recognizes me.
Saturday, February 10, 2007
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