there's a club and you've got to go
note to self: if you are drunk and dressed like a prostitute (red fishnets, high-heeled cowboy boots, short denim skirt), don't walk around your deserted neighborhood at 3am. you are bound to feel uncomfortable.
i did make it home safely, though, after sporadic drinking & dancing with helen. oh but first! we saw walk the line and it was so so so good. joaquin phoenix is totally my boyfriend. also? i kinda like reese witherspoon.
i think i might be getting sick. all i did at my parents' was sleep, and yesterday i slept nearly all day. but perhaps it's because i don't want to face the world. it's easier to hide under the covers.
xo.
Posted by ree at 11:02 AM