Tristan invited me to a party Friday night and it screwed up my write-every-day routine. It was all college kids and I felt weird like it was crashing even though I'd been invited. While we were there, I went to the bathroom and it was huge. Seriously it was the nicest bathroom I've ever seen.
At some point I realized I couldn't remember how many drinks I'd had. Time to leave. We went to a diner and ate breakfast at like 4 in the morning. Got home around 6:30, and Alex woke me up an hour later, saying I smelled like outside.
P.S. Tristan has an iPhone. He let me touch it.
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