Thursday, July 05, 2001
as i'm out. it was the 4th. i don't even care. i went through my day laying around in an ultra hungover stupor. i didn't go outside, i didn't even watch fireworks or anything on tv. i should probably go to sleep but there is drunken hilarity going down. no way i am sleeping. holy shit, i wish i was drunk with these bufoons. air is crushing cans on the kitchen counter ninja style with his bare hands. waking up for work is going to blow beyond words......
