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2006-05-05 - 2:58 a.m.
Tonight I went out with Eric and his work poeple...not because I wanted to go out with work people but because I wanted to celebrate ONE YEAR in Spain. (Ugh. But really, it is ONE YEAR of LIVING with another human being and I wanted to celebrate it because ONE YEAR of living with another human being has been exceptional! Whoa!!) Uh.. I am quite drunk. Typing is a problem. I find this funny. How could any alcoholic novelist ever write a whole novel???? Or wait...maybe that's the thing...typing just one line takes F_o_R_E_V_E_R...so you get more time to think about what you need to say. Maybe I should try being drunker in my life. Maybe then I could write a meaningful story. Oh god, I am drunk. I liked the work people we were with tonight. They were German. I like German people. I have no definitive reason for this, I just do. They are always very concise. And human. This is part of the reason I cannot understand how Hitler ever came to be. I am very drunk right now (and why does this fact make me feel as though I can write a diaryland entry????) so I will not elaborate. But I do, I always like German people. I had baked provolone cheese and grilled veggies for dinner. It was FANTASTIC. I have a headache right now. From cigarette smoke. And yet... Amy will be here in less than a month and I told her to bring my beloved American Spirit cigarettes with her. And I know they will give me a headache and make me feel like shit...but I just can't wait. That is terrible. I am going to bed now. Because I am DRUNK. |
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