Dance! and Drink! and Skrew!~~

Well lately all I have been up to is the drinking part, but I still feel like common people. Tori was right! All Hallows Eve was a bomb, as opposed to da bomb. I mean, there were some good moments. I can't recall them just now. I remember, avoiding the creeps on someone's back porch. Then, being the creeps on another person's back porch half-way across town. Then there was walking through crowds of people in hopes of finding an empty restroom. Saving Tori from creepy old guy at the bar. And finally spending the end of my evening chatting with the doorman of the Plaza. I like getting out of the house to blow off steam every once in a while. I think anyone who has at least one child should take time to let go of rational thought even if it is only for a few hours every other weekend. Because taking care of yourself is one thing but maintaining an entire other person can be taxing. But I am so sick of the Plaza I could scream. I feel like I'm too old for that shit. But I'm too young to just be content to never leave the house. Yea, I'll probably be posting this time next week about my Saturday Plaza Escapade.¯¯¯¯Because there's nothing else to do!¯¯¯¯