Night Creature

Yesterday night I solo trooped to the Sonic Youth listening party at the Envoy Gallery in the LES, which in my opinion was practically in Chinatown, which was also the reason that I went, because of the easy access to the Chinatown van. When I first arrived there was a line, and I was totally not digging it. I don't wait on lines yo. At least not for Sonic Youth, whom I have seen at least 3 times live. As I started contemplating on aborting this whole lame waiting ordeal, the line slowly but systemically started moving. So I decided to stick around. Turns out they have buckets of free beers laying around as well as free pizzas. I quickly chucked down a couple of beers thinking that it was only limited supply, but as the night progressed, the buckets of beers seemed infinite. By 7pm I was already trashed. Decided to smoke my newly bought Cloves to sober up a bit and of course Thurston Moore was just standing outside, chilling, surrounded by seemingly his friends. I tried to find a chance to introduce myself, by buying time chaining smoking cloves and cigs alternatively, but resulted in a failure because he was constantly surrounded by people. My night ended by stuffing my face in grilled pork rice on the Chinatown van, and passing out at 9pm to waking up at 12pm the next day.

Been trying to drink large amount of fluids this morning to regain my voice, which was probably impaired by large amount of drinking and smoking. I have realized that I have been a very lousy drunk recently. I sincerely feel bad for the people that received my drunken text msgs. I think that I at least attempt to send it to the people that I know are forgiving.

Anyhow, my life needs to resume to normality. Meaning to stay home on weekdays, go to the gym regularly, go out reasonably on weekends, and stop getting insanely trashed and sending drunk msgs to people. I think that I have probably said this a million times. It's probably never going to happen. My life sucks.

Night creature, night creature
When will you be gone?
Night terror, night terror
When will you be gone?