must. have. more. sleep!

I'm not the person I used to be, I'm getting old or something.

Damnit! Going out on the weeknights just isn't as easy as it used to be. I can't function on what little amount of sleep I got and still managed to exist on the same plane of existance as other people. Too bad most of the best nights to go out are durring the week. This (and this only) is the reason I sort of miss working retail. Getting a mid or late shift meant sleeping in and not being a groggy asshole the next morning.

God I feel like death.

I had a great time out last night although the people that thought it would be cool to glitter bomb the center of the dance floor can all go to hell. Luckily they didn't manage to get any glitter on me but they left piles of it on the floor for girls like me in high heels to almost slip on. fuckers.

time to die.