Fuck it. I hope this eats you alive.

Back to don't-give-a-shit-Brandi and that's how its going to stay.


Unless some miraculously beautiful Godsend man comes to sweep me off my feet by tomorrow morning, which is never going to happen. In which case, I will continue to live my carefree IV shenanigan-filled night and will get shwasted off my ass tomorrow night.


Good day.