God Damn... What the hell did I write here?

Crazy night last night, alcohol, weed, and lsd. Lost my senses and thought I was end of the world survivor or something. Kept hearing scratches and bangs coming from the sides of my house. Had no idea why I felt the need to log it down at this forum but... Oh well.

It was a very frightening... Yet, interesting experience, as if I was living a nightmare. Thank god I managed to sleep.
Rain Man Reviewed by Rain Man on . Zombies, man!... 2:13 A.M.: I hear em'. They're scratching at my house, downstairs. They're gonna get in, I gotta figure out a way to keep them back... I've taken to my closet, don't know how good they are at taking out the doors... Hope i'll be ok by morning... 2:26 A.M.: I managed to find an old knife... Kept it under my bed and forgot about it. The scatching is getting louder, they're almost in. How in the hell am I getting out of this one... I feel as though, any second now and they are in, bursting into Rating: 5