who needs camera's when you have bruises

so my last memory of last night was dan finding tom and i passed out on the elevator floor underneath a toppled over luggage cart. we thought it would be smart to celebrate the release of our cd last night. and we did. boy howdy. i can't belive how much pain i'm in today. tom threw me down a flight of concrete stairs. haha. i was strangling dave. i ran through a sliding door with my face and broke the door off the hinges. with my face. i've been limping all day. i think i tried to break tom's arm off. see what happens lousiville!?! see what happens when you have $2.50 domestic beers!?!?! man. then we got back to the hotel and dave and i got, er.. distracted. and we had a 4am lobby call and i don't remember packing. i think i lost my watch. drats. it was quite the hangover today. i didn't even eat today. just had about 78 bottles of powerade and a chocolate chip cookie. i'm gonna go get some sleep now. much much needed.