Sunday, August 17, 2008
I woke up on my couch, my shirt covered in crumbs. I tried to swallow, and my mouth was full of crumbs too. I guess I was so dehydrated that the nachos I'd stuffed in my mouth and half-chewed, in a futile attempt to avoid a hangover, had dried to a crumble.
The picture above was on my phone. I guess I was impressed with the badass scratches all over my arm.