Post holidays blues.

I ate waaay too much, spent waay too much, and now I'm F'ing sick.

My reasoning for not posting lately. It always about this time of year that I really don't want to have anything to do with people. People suck. I hate being judged. Having to worry what someone else has up their sleeve. Etc.

I'm also down because New Year's kinda sucked. I went down to Chicago to party with some friends. It turned out that we were going to a get-together kind of party in which everybody knew everyone, but me. Everyone was engaged/married/seeing someone. Not my idea of fun. If I'm going to go down to Chicago I want to meet as many hot, single women as possible. Not sit in a bar listening to people reminisce about wacky stories of crap in high school. Blah.

I did get really F'n drunk and had some awesome pizza from Giordano's the next day. Chicago-ites may not know how to drive, but they know how to make one helluva pizza.

BTW, I'm also on a crapload of cold drugs because it feels like my head is going to explode. I think this post kinda made sense.