Across my back in black sharpie

mmmm...my weekend.
convinced someone to have a party at his house. but, bieng the idiot he is, he chose to have it on a day when i had a different party to go to. forcing me to choose which one i should go to.
i chose the different party. it was so much fun, and as far as i know i had a great time. i was on wayy too many drugs to remember what happened that night. all i know is that i woke up with a phone number and the name 'William' written across my entire back in black sharpie.
i dont know if i chose the right party to go to. god knows i wouldent have done half the shit i ended up doing that night. ohh well. i suppose i dont really care that much. haha my night was a true spirited adventure...like most nights are when your with me.