jenn, the octagenarian party animal

i swear, i feel like i'm 80 years old. i was out until 3am last night, and i'm just not made for doing that anymore. my feetsies feel like they're made of shattered glass, my back is sore, my mouth is dry and i wish whoever is squeezing my head with a vice would just knock it off.

( saturday night rockstar partying craziness )