wow, what a night last night. we went on a all nighter. it started off at mark paul's house getting a little loopy and hanging out with a ton of people, drinking beers, talking shit and rocking out to skid row. i had a very interesting conversation with someone who knew as much about the afghan whigs as i did. it was way fun.

after the party, we went to greektown casino until about 4am. we gambled, hung out and watched weird old people gamble away their life savings. i walked out 40 bucks richer then when i walked in. we went to eat at the mediterranian cafe after and ate grilled cheese. when i walked in the door it was 5am. what a crazy night.

i'm seriously in about the best mood i've been in in a while. good times.

"hear me know and don't forget. i'm not the man my actions, words suggest. a little boy, i'm tied to you. i fell apart. that's what i always do. this ain't about regret. my conscience can't be found. this time i won't repent. somebody's going down."

"debonair" -afghan whigs-