| I really, really hate my brother. I have to survive one more day before I leave for Boston. I'll only be gone a day or so, but it will be enough to break up the fucking crippling monotony of this house. I am going to get very drunk. They're going to need a spatula to get me off the floor. I haven't gotten drunk with Andrew since last fall. We watched Crossroads and he put this bandana on and tucked his shirt in and then pulled his pants up as high as they would go and kept asking Sarah if he looked fat. I'm hoping that Wednesday night will be equally as funny. If not, I'm going to kill someone. |
