why oh why is there ben affleck spooge

all over the cover of my Rolling Stone Magazine? Ew ew ew. Just one more nail in the coffin before I suck it up and cancel my subscription...

So last night I went to a "house party" in the NYU Graduate Dorms, which are outfitted with the same furniture as the regular NYU dorms, which was just depressing for some reason. Nevertheless, everyone there was crazy (in a good way) and one kid kept challenging me to out drink him, and I would have eventually if he hadn't had to go back to Long Island (hahahahaha).

We then headed over to Bar 13, where I ran into Matt from The GoStation and danced my ass off to Pulp's "Common People" before getting introduced to Michael T for the third or fourth time AND HE REMEMBERED ME.

Oh my oh my.

And it didn't even snow that much and according to the weather, there will be NO SNOW STORM! Faaantastic.

Tonight - Dawn of the Dead (not my idea... I'm going to be scared shitless), and then boozing
Saturday - Dirty On Purpise, Dennis Cahlo, and SUREFIRE at The Hook (which is a new venue in Brooklyn... how exciting)
Sunday - Coffee getting and general lazyness before watching a lot of TV and reading magazines that have come this week that I don't have time for