i am bored and reading livejournal.

and, i am very very drunk.

don't let anyone tell you that two very strong bloody maries and some wine will not fuck you up, because it will.

i have also stopped caring, altogether, about the state of my car. is this wrong?

is it just the alcohol? or the realization that i really don't have any control over the situation?

maybe both?

i wish this were a real city and i could order chinese at 330am.

man would i be fucking up my credit card if i could.