i just turned 21 and my roommate decided it was necessary to go bar hopping last night. i was so tired i didn't even want to go, but we pre-gamed hard so i lost all argumentative skills :/
as soon as i get a drop of alcohol in me, i start binging. last night i ate:
1 personal cheese pizza
1 medium cake batter ice cream from coldstone
1 pineapple fruit cup
1 rice bowl thing
23 runts
6 triscuts
1 little bag of bbq potato chips
2 hot dogs (with bun and grilled mozzarella)
1 bag of kettle korn
holy fucking shit. i lost 4 pounds this week and i ate it all back last night. i'm terrified to go get on the scale. granted, having food in my stomach is probably what saved me from the massive hangover i was sure was coming but didn't. but i almost wish i was nauseous so i could throw up all that SHIT.
on a different note, i drunk texted P last night and told him i loved him. fml.
FML
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