Free Tuesday.

Worked last night.

I was exhausted.

Came to work.

Threw up.

This guy from the band The Bronx came up to me.

He said, Hey there you are.

I was like, what.

Then he reminded me that we talked in Loose.

Oh yeah.

Mariachi el bronx. Got a summer feeling.

Mexican influenced side project by The Bronx.

I hugged the toilet a couple of times. Bad hangover.

I could not eat for the whole day.

Then I came home to my man at 1am.

And talked shit for 2 hours.

Today I should have school.

But my body is aching.

I have been at work 5 days straight.

2 days off.

Sunday. Wolf Gang. Really good gig.