four beers and an ambien makes me draw scratchy touchpad monsters and post nonsense on facebook.

My flight is booked, as is my hotel in Berlin. I need to call my hotel in Prague and book that still but I'll do that on Monday. I have subway maps and I've started researching eurorail. I'm so not ready for this and its awesome.

I'm going to Europe bitches!

Weekend

I avoided friday because I wasn't really feeling up to going out. As of saturday I am the only unmarried male in my family. Hit up goth night and danced like a fool for something like 4 hours. Didn't do my homework because I rule at failing. I'm getting another raise at work, and I really need to book my hotels for europe. Life is going well but I feel disconnected and and shity. Hilarious.

Left to my own devices I amuse myself. Redundant recursive.

(7:34:13 PM) Me: oh by the way, when you spiral out of control with the hooch, let me know... i want to host your intervention... i just think the irony would be priceless
(7:34:20 PM) Marie: hahaha
(7:34:21 PM) Marie: no way
(7:34:25 PM) Marie: you'll show up drunk
(7:34:29 PM) Me: duh
(7:34:32 PM) Marie: and then start slipping me a flask
(7:34:35 PM) Marie: and giggling
(7:34:39 PM) Me: haha
(7:34:43 PM) Me: well
(7:34:45 PM) Me: yeah?
(7:34:47 PM) Me: so

Trade show face

Better

Ha lame shit

Metal beer glass

Jordan got all pretty to go out

Where am I?

Ha

Rain

Petco

Ha