this morning #1054.

this morning, i cracked open a can of blood orange san pellegrino & downed that shit quick. water. sugar. two ingredients i need more than life right now. i could’ve done without the bubbles but, based on what’s in my fridge right now, beggars can’t be choosers. ooh dog. i had NO clue that a tuesday night could be like THAT. high times. pure partying. shots shots shots. big booming bass. late night chinese food. all of the stops pulled out. sure, in the end, the evening drained a lot out of me but it was certainly worth it. it was worth it for the flirting alone. still though, i need to get some greasy food in me soon, assist in bridging the wide divide between the state of my body & the state of my mind.