the sky is falling. The situation is grim. I know nothing.

im going to lay down and veg for a bit

i still smell like spent gunpowder

still a few people over playin scene it. The haus is trashed. The yard is trashed. And no there are no drago kabobs left!

lots of old and new friends showed, drama factor approached zero, and the cops even showed up for complaints about fireworks. It was a great

morning after is leaving me somewhat uncomfortable. Partied til 5am

Is it time to wrap thos party up yet?

back to back parties. Overfed and nearly comatose

i forgot my wallet and only remembered when i tried to pay for kabobs. An hour's drive away...

waiting around for dom's p's to bail me out of a stupid jam