July 29th, 2006 (02:55 am)
current location:
in the reality constructed by my brain
current mood: giddy
current song: The Cure: Never
Drunk people can be the nicest, most ego-healing people in the world. Today, well tonight, I was told that I was one of the best artists at my college by a girl who recognized me from my self portraits, was called pretty, was told I looked like a "sophisticated, older woman, 26?" and was told that I had nice hair. You may be able to tell that I am tipsey and it's three in the morning but I felt like writting about my evening. I may want to delete this when I'm sober but I haven't been doing the writing i should be so I figure it's all good. A guy said he'd do me, a girl hugged me too hard, and I held a kitten; it was a good night. No one has ever said that they find me sexually attractive and its really nice that there's hope for me, even if it was crude.
I also talked about being a vegan with some girls. They actually seemed to understand, but it might be the gin, etc. talking.
So, goodnight.