I’d like to say I was out all night drinking. I’d like to say I was up all night partying or doing something else equally fun to justify how I feel this morning. Truth is, none of those things occured.
I’m dizzy. I’m nauseous. I want to puke. Even writing this entry makes me want to pass out.
I hate getting older.
ROC'S RAMBLINGS 
It’s better than the only other alternative, though.
The love of a good(!?!?) woman will cure what ails you. And always ALWAYS remember youth and beauty is no match for old age and sheer cunning 🙂