yesterday was just a wild and ridiculous experience. when did i turn into a lush?
the most exciting part of the night was/is that i met a boy named *matt* and yes i am taking that as a sign! he's 23 and goes to a school about ten minutes from here. he's tall and has really floppy crazy curly hair and a twin brother. i felt really at ease with him, like i could be myself, which is important. (maybe that was the alcohol talking, though.)
we exchanged numbers and i definitely drunk dialed him when i got home... but got the voicemail. so... i hope he calls back.
i am lame.
drunken misadventures