August 3rd, 2003

The Party

At the party I totally smooched M______ S_________. It was totally hot in a I'm-drunk-you're-drunk-and-we're-friends-and-we're-just-not-getting-enough-love-tonight kind of way.

It totally would've gone way farther, but flastron kept telling me to put my shirt--or maybe it was shirt and pants--back on. I guess it was time for me to go home. Sorry, M______...some other time!

I also debuted my booze holster tonight. It was cool, but I have yet to get accustomed to people saying "shoot me."

P.S. zillah touched my nipple. And I licked someone's sweaty hand, but I don't remember who.