By "as lost as me" you'd have to mean "was just at a party on the beach, walked back to the car and woke up on the ground with a phone I don't own" is that the kind of lost you mean? Because the last thing I remember is that party and walking back to my car and then...this.
I don't understand how this could have happened. I seriously don't remember taking any drugs or getting chloroformed or anything. I mean, getting into Stanford? Exciting, but not a good reason to rot the brain that got me in. I never really got that one as far as celebrations go.
Sorry, I'm just pretty freaked. I'm Jess. I'm okay I guess, I mean aside from the obvious. Plus, hey, you're a guy right? So that means this probably isn't some Lifetime movie network white slavery ring thing.