DAY 2-3 (I'VE BEEN RAPED?! An Interest Peice)
WHAT THE SHIT IS THIS FUCKERY?!
I AM NOT WEARING MY OWN PANTS! MORE ON THIS SOON!!!
YESTERDAY MORNING:
Talked to Delia. IT WAS SO CHARMING
YESTERDAY AFTERNOON:
Talked to her again. IT WAS TWICE AS CHARMING She said 'no.'
YESTERDAY EVENING:
Got smashed and don't clearly remember much after the last bottle of Jack. Shots were involved. I HAVE NO IDEA HOW MANY And alot of Jagermeister. I do however recall saying some fairly incendiary things to Keane while coming to the tail end of the Jack. I said I'd bang his not-girlfriend and am curiously free of bar stools jammed down my throat. This equates to me a severe lack of spine. IT'S NOT HARSH IF ITS TRUE. It’s totally possible I’m not getting an interview after that stunt. Also, I may be drinking too much.
I’m told that there was a power outage last night, which explains why I couldn’t find my way back to my cabin but does not explain how I woke up by the pool wearing someone else’s pants. This card was in the pocket and evidently these are his pants LEAVES ME TO WONDER THE FATE OF MY PANTS and he let me borrow them. Flint in room F-6270 who may or may not be a call-card leaving ass-ninja who likes Bon Jovi. IF HE RAPED ME I'M WRITING ABOUT IT. More on this later. I LOST MY FUCKING BAG! I need to go find my medication. WHY IS KARMA FUCKING ME LIKE A WHORE?!
I AM NOT WEARING MY OWN PANTS! MORE ON THIS SOON!!!
YESTERDAY MORNING:
Talked to Delia. IT WAS SO CHARMING
YESTERDAY AFTERNOON:
Talked to her again. IT WAS TWICE AS CHARMING She said 'no.'
YESTERDAY EVENING:
Got smashed and don't clearly remember much after the last bottle of Jack. Shots were involved. I HAVE NO IDEA HOW MANY And alot of Jagermeister. I do however recall saying some fairly incendiary things to Keane while coming to the tail end of the Jack. I said I'd bang his not-girlfriend and am curiously free of bar stools jammed down my throat. This equates to me a severe lack of spine. IT'S NOT HARSH IF ITS TRUE. It’s totally possible I’m not getting an interview after that stunt. Also, I may be drinking too much.
I’m told that there was a power outage last night, which explains why I couldn’t find my way back to my cabin but does not explain how I woke up by the pool wearing someone else’s pants. This card was in the pocket and evidently these are his pants LEAVES ME TO WONDER THE FATE OF MY PANTS and he let me borrow them. Flint in room F-6270 who may or may not be a call-card leaving ass-ninja who likes Bon Jovi. IF HE RAPED ME I'M WRITING ABOUT IT. More on this later. I LOST MY FUCKING BAG! I need to go find my medication. WHY IS KARMA FUCKING ME LIKE A WHORE?!
