Eat, Drink and be Merry, for tomorrow we die!

So today is Wednesday but I don't know the difference because I am living every night like its the weekend. Sure I'm pretty tired but I gotta have fun every day or what is the point? One day I will be an old lady or dead and I won't be able to party all night. Well, not OR dead... I will definitely be dead at some point.... all the MORE reason to live it up. Monday night was awesome because I saw Greta's Band Romanteek for the first time at this place called the Dark Lady and they were fantastically fun. We all went upfront and danced the whole time. I don't understand people who don't dance at concerts. Its the ONLY way to feeel the music man.
Last night I hung out at the Pedersen house as per usual and I kept saying I'm not going to have any wine and I have to leave soon because I stay out too late.... and then I thought about it for a minute and I was like hellooo Amanda, FUCK THAT. You are 23 and you're not made of glass. It was a close call, but I stayed a little longer and drank a little and danced on the table with Noelle and then I went home and I slept all the better. :)
What should I do tonight? If I don't go out again I'm definitely going to play around with my electric guitar which I've started up on once again. That's kinda the same as partying. I'm going to write some humorous songs for Noelle and I to sing so we can have our own Flight of the Chonchords-eque you-tube show. It WILL be awesome.