Saturday, March 26, 2011

chicas guapas + chamomile whiskey

Upon reviewing yesterday's entry... I could be the most self absorbed of them all.

... So many pictures of myself.

Embarrassed.

It is impossible to buy a 40 in Albuquerque. I looked at several fine establishments yesterday (among them a 7-11, a Walgreen's and a Circle K). While at this party I saw a girl with a 40 of Miller High Life, when I asked her where she got it she said Santa Fe.

I drank 48 oz. of Tecate, then abruptly left during a stupid psychedelic rock band with a generic name, watched people fight in the street, was so SO pleased to remember there was a crushed cookie in my backpack, ate it, fell asleep, woke up with a headache surrounded by chocolate chips.

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