I would do anything to find my creativity. I cry about it all the time. I want to commit suicide.

Well anyways where to begin. Last night I went out with Sean and Louie. We started off by picking up our friends Erik and Nick… Erik was in full effect as he had been drinking since 4pm, we picked him up around 9. We then went out to The Post, its a new bar in East Lansing… And it was dead as all hell there, and beer were $4. We decided to leave there and head over to Ricks, that was pretty dead as well, so We got some pitchers and played Quarters. After a shots and a few pitchers we went over to Harpers Downtown, Sean and I where a little pissed as you are not allowed to wear hats in there… Thats all new to me. After about half a drink Erik was kicked out for being trashed. Shortly after Sean, Louie and I decided to leave and get something to eat at BW3’s. Note: Wings while you are drunk = good. Anyways we left there, and Louie decided to puke for a few, and then we passed out. Crazy nights = Bad morning hang overs, I felt like a truck ran me over this morning, Just getting better as of a few hours ago.