The Blind Post

Tonight, we flew into San Francisco. Met up with Tyler (Morty's Mate) and headed out to see if we could find some bars... & burritos. Sorry, no photo's, I'm... "without appropriate consciousness", we could say. *Drunk n stuff*

Walked up the street, found burritos and beer joint. Enjoyed burritos and beer.
Walked further, found bar. Enjoyed bar... too much.
Walked back to hostel, to the rec room. Enjoyed hostel's rec room... too much!
Met some kids, climbed out the room's window to chill with peeps.
Chilled out in the rec room again... *Plays pool*
Walked\/\/\/\/\/in this direction back to my room.
It was all good until...

Crashed!



Woke up... *break's seal*
Woke up again... "Fucking seal!".
Woke yet again... "This is ridiculous".
Woke for the last time... *Goes to computer room*

Here I am. Writing.


Now it's 6:30am and there's a lady in here cleaning the floor around me, my eyes are burning. Goodnight.