shame is so in this season

worst. night. out. ever.

sweet jesus that was bad. i'm home at 115am on a sat night (sun morn for you picky folks). just came back from central bar on the corner of 9th and damnation. apparently it was amateur night. and by amateur, i mean short. and ugly. and disgustingly drunk. the scene was a bunch of meathead fratboys and other pathetic little boys looking to score with the equally as degenerate low-cut tanktop flat-ironed girls. the stench of desperation was overwhelming. color me superficial, but i'm sure you would have thought the same. we probably stayed there for about an hour, and that was being generous. i was there for a friend of a friend's birthday and no offense to him because he's apparently a very nice guy, but that place was a trash heap of social rejects. so, moral of the story... ew.

to sleep, perchance to dream... of something better. anything. really, anything.

posted by erica @ 1:15 AM