check, check

it hasn't been my day for a couple years now. what's a couple more?

all day i had been thinking on what i was going to write and put down in this big letter that i was planning on sending to z. i'm not in the mindset to write it right now, but now i'm reconsidering writing it at all.

got shitty last night at tara's. i woke up in my bed at 6am, wondering why my retainer wasn't on and why i was still dressed head to toe in the clothes i went out in. that's what i get for drinking st. elmo's, right? i was a bit of an emotional drunk last night, but i think it had to happen. i drunk dialed/texted again, i need to break that habit.

sunny day real estate reunion tour tickets go on sale tomorrow at 10am. bone thugz tomorrow night and explosions the day after. hanging with scott should be interesting, to say the least. i wonder how this following week will play out.