Wowowow.

Last night was too fucking crazy for me to take in. My phone was stolen, and Jaz's Stormcard and Christine's wallet. All the while I didn't really give a fuck, I just wanted to dance dance dance and possibly not slip on the ice because that would make me "that" drunk girl. Thinking back on it, it was all such a blur, almost like a movie. People everywhere, making out, strobe lights, dancing, DJ, dark hallways, smashed beer bottles, creepy men, crying, laughing, screaming holy shit. I don't know if it's good to be so drunk that you think you are in Requiem For A Dream. It seems to me that everyone is part of a couple nowadays. I've been having so much fun but sometimes I feel like I am destroying myself. Fuck it right? BK party round 2 tonight.

http://www.sleeptrip.com/300loveletters/
These are making me cry, they are so beautiful. "I can't wait to see who you will be, with or without me".