2001-12-20 - 4:38 p.m.
last weekend i got drunk. adam, who was completely sober, looked on with amusement. so, like any good lush, i started telling him all about my fears and feelings and all of those things that you shouldn't do when you are the only one who is intoxicated. he was amazingly charming about the entire situation. hasn't mentioned it since.
i admitted that i constantly feel like a paranoid psychotic.
the only phrase that is going through my head right now is "girl, you need to grow up"