I'm The Only Person In The World Not Hung-Over

Cleaned the house and thought about Gloves. The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became. Decided to head to the bar to clear my head. The place is dead. Apparently the rest of America is recovering from their crazy and exciting New Years Eve. Drank with Sassy and M. Sassy is having some FB issues as well. We spent the night bitching about men, slamming blowjob shots and talking shit.

I find my bed at 2:30 and am awakened by my phone. It’s Fury. He’s hammered and we talk for a while but I can’t stay awake. I’ve only slept about three hours in the last few days. He keeps asking me if I’m awake. I think he said he’d call me back later.