I feel like shit. Last night we rented movies and I decided I wasn't going to drink. Things changed and Chelsea and I started doing shots of Sky vodka chased with boons farm. Oh god I was drunk within 45 minutes. Bad idea. I woke up this morning thinking my heart was going to beat so fast I was going to die. Lorrrrd. Then the football player who lives next to us came over wasted and fell asleep on our living room floor. Awesome. He probably weighs 260 and is 6'1.. he's big. So now I'm watching Millionaire Match Maker on Bravo. I like this show, I won't lie. And in a few hours I'll be getting ready to go to my friend Sara's birthday party. I'll probably drink and get drunk again even though at this moment I feel if I had one more drink of alcohol I'd die. I look back at how much I use to drink in high school and I'm like how the hell did I do that? Signs of me getting older. ha.
On Peps last post.. I seriously thought about getting one of Dali's elephants tattooed on me. I lovvvvve his work!! Oh and I wanna hear more about the Mr.West party!! Spill about it all seester! Who said you reminded them of Audrey Hepburn ?! I'm dying to know! Also, is NY bumpin' right now with fashion week? Any celeb spottings?
Okay time to come out of this coma ..to the shower I go!
saltz.
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