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Oct. 31st, 2003 03:56 amGood god I'm so tiiiiiiiiiired.
I was out-partied by Adrian, our Macbeth, who is older-than-me enough to have a son almost a year older than me.
My ears started ringing when I got home--that was not a good sign. The place we went to when the bar closed has music so loud I felt it through my sternum. I was holding Blake's book (Blake being Adrian's son), and I felt it vibrate in my hand. I expected my ears to ring when we left, but instead I was partly deaf. It was like trying to hear with ears that were stuffed with cotton wool.
I need to be up in six hours. If I get to sleep in. Fuck me sideways, my bed is calling.
I was out-partied by Adrian, our Macbeth, who is older-than-me enough to have a son almost a year older than me.
My ears started ringing when I got home--that was not a good sign. The place we went to when the bar closed has music so loud I felt it through my sternum. I was holding Blake's book (Blake being Adrian's son), and I felt it vibrate in my hand. I expected my ears to ring when we left, but instead I was partly deaf. It was like trying to hear with ears that were stuffed with cotton wool.
I need to be up in six hours. If I get to sleep in. Fuck me sideways, my bed is calling.