Wicked Pissah night.

Tonight is what I’m all about. Soberly hung out infront of a bar all night. Met a person from Worcester, Walpole, and Carver. I randomly yelled “Danny” and some guy turned around and started talking to us. Turned out he owns a restaurant and offered us all jobs. Met a girl that’s way out of my league, chatted her up about blink-182 and got her number. Of course, she has a French boyfriend who was there the whole time. Who doesn’t speak English.

So much other shit happened in a night that I thought was over at 11pm.

I love Savannah.