i drunk myself to hell before going to a wedding. stayed up the whole night and drunk the next day. i even continued drinking at the wedding. i was actually both drunk and hungover at the same time. the bride was setting me up with her sister. i passed out at 7pm and my friend says she was looking for me. he also said when she was drunk she told everyone to feel her boobs later on. but also i was informed they were fake, so i feel slightly better. and i missed out on watching my friend's band play, i love their music. but instead i slept dwelling about my dead brother all night who died years ago. why... god... whyyyyyyy
anyway. i just can't wait to get drunk again though, despite its downfalls.
