My life as a libertine

[titusnowl]

The past week has been a blur of alcohol, cigarettes, crack-addled fanfiction and sleep deprivation.  I worked 40 hours on 12 hours of sleep, plotted/engineered and participated in a sort of panfandom RPG story about Psmith, Marlowe, a Stargate Atlantis character and an illegal offshore cat-racing casino, killed half a pack of Luckies and most of a fifth of gin, and gone shopping for a dress to wear to a wedding and come home with a sort of flapper-thing that Justin's mother will probably disapprove of. 

How was your week?