Last night I didn't feel like going home, not sure why, I just didn't. If you were wondering if I drunkfacebookaskedyouout last night, yes, I did. I didn't have a choice. Then I wandered until I found the Standard New York Hotel, a sister hotel of the one I work in, and I stayed there. Friends and family rates still aren't cheap.
It's a new day, a new year. I have Novocaine for all my senses, it's another stupid clumsy story. I'm trying, and trying.
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