Vodka is good. Even though it wasn't all that tasty. Still better than Superalko. I have plans for tomorrow. Like call my dad and ask him what I should do with the bathroom light. Maybe ask for my new uncle's phone number and then maybe call him to see if I can visit 'em and watch Eurovision. Unless someone has a better idea.
That nicotine high was hilarious and awesome and ohJesusfuck. I had this fuck-me-sideways feeling in my legs, all tingly and buzz. A shower, I've found, afterwards is usually helpful, but then I had this brilliant idea to wash my hair and it'll probably be all bushy come morning.
Erlessa was also bloody amusing. All drunk. Drunker than I've ever seen her, but then again I wasn't here before and for some reason all the times we were both drunk back in the 9th grade we weren't anywhere near each other.
I'm not actually sleepy, my hands are definitely tired and oh so heavy. Hopefully I won't have a hangover tomorrow. Right now I wish me and the old Sullen core crew were playing Aion or something, it'd be hilarious to be on Vent and IG. The perfect 'I'm drunk so of course I have to goof around' condition.
Oh yeah, Estonia is finally, after many a year, in the Eurovision final. Whoopee. Just a recommendation though, more eye make-up.
Hopefully I can sleep now.
~Aure.
