My Mom’s Birthday

Last night, all my friends were in town.

I was stoked to see all of them in one room.

So happy that I drank way too much.

We all did.

And shit went south.

I don’t want to talk about what happened.

But I do feel miserable.

And I didn’t even do anything.

Today’s my mom’s birthday.

I hope I have the energy to call her.

I’m calling into work.

I can’t massage anybody today. Or tomorrow.

I want to be left alone forever.