Last night was the last memorbale blur of 2002, hello 2003!
Well here I was hopeful as hell that this party would go all to plan. God knows with the majority of my friends, save a few (Jenn, Liz, and Casey) I am solely responsible for all festivities this evening. And if I FUCK up the night, I won't recieve a thank you for the party, in fact I really don't remember getting a pleasant comment like that all night last night. Oh well, everyone was far too smashed to throw out any pleasantries like that.
Casey, Jake, Jennifer, Liz, and I all piled in Caseys Subaru Legacy, and headed for the west desert. It was about 6:00 when we left, and the doors to our "awesome show" did not open until 7:30, but I thought hell, y'never knwo what the fuck might happen, there could be a traffic jam, but in fact it was smooth sailing all the way there, we arrived at Saltair at fucking 6:30, the doors did not open for an hour, but we went in anyways. And just warmed up a bit. Jennifer and I were kind've distant at this point, it was truly sad for me. We really are not the same lovey dovey couple when others are present, and I guess that is just kind've hard for me to accept. I love to show her how much I love her, and I love to recieve the same treatment, but those times are few and far between while we have company. But then the show started and it was alright, there was this local band called Thunderfist on stage, they sounded to me, like a mix of Megadeth, Jackyl, and Ted Nugent on vocals. Really not a bad mixture, but I wasn't in the mood for that shit. It sure beat the hell out of what was to come as far as I am concerned. The next "group" was called Expression Music, Jesus Christ, my advice to anyone in the music biz, NEVER EVER give five or six white "thugs" thier own microphones, and tell them to make some "phat beats." It was so damn lame, they were like when I say_______ you say__________. I was like FUCK you I ain't saying shit, I don't know you. Who the fuck do they think that they are, getting on stage and trying to boss everyone in the audience around. FUCK them. Well, it was about this time, that I seriously considered leaving, it took me one look at Jennifer to see that she was crying for help on the inside, she wanted the fuck out of there. So once the next shitty band came on stage we left. Thank God.
Well we picked up my car and I drove the girls to Mikes (my uncle's) house and we started to drink some of the $140.00 of alcohol that we bought. Jenn was shitfaced before the rest of the party got there. She was gone within a half an hour. It was so adorable to see the effects on her, while I was still somewhat sober. She was like walking around flailing her arms around. I fell in love with her, even more last night. Then Casey, and Jake showed up and I made some strawberry margaritas while the girls smoked on the back deck, and they really suprisingly weren't as bad as I would've imagined. We camped out in the living room for awhile and watched the best of Jackass on DVD. It was so much funnier when you are under the influence. Everyone was laughing thier asses off. And we hurried and flipped on Dick Clark with about 20 seconds until the ball dropped and so everyone darted into the kitchen to grab a drink for toasting. And at midnight exactly glasses were ringing together with four of my best friends, nothing better, thats all I gotta say. A little after the drop of the ball Pete showed up with three girls. I would say women, but they were not women, I was with the only two women at the party. Well then the party kind've moved downstairs, everyone just shot some pool, and got to know eachother. It was about this time that I really wanted to "get to know" Jennifer. While I am under the influence, horny times for me, are few and far between, but this was definitely one of them. She is so sexy. Well the rest of the night was really a blur, I remember visiting the bathroom 7 times with my baby girl while she threw up. Sad. I felt so bad. I should've watched her liquor intake closer. I am a fucking dumbass. I hope that she is feeling better now though. And Jennifer and I crashed on the couch together while Liz was "safely" at my side on the floor. I really did not want Pete to get too drunk and mess with her while she was asleep, and I bitched Pete out earlier that night, so I figure if she was sleeping within arms length of me, he wouldn't get near her. And as far as I know, he didn't. Well I Jennifer, and I went to sleep at about 6:00 o clock, and woke up at 11:15. I did a quick walkthrough of the house and cleaned it up, and then the three musketeers hit the road, in search of toothpaste, beds, and a nice warm shower. I dropped the girls off, and then dropped the film off to Wal Mart, so hopefully some of the pictures will bring back some more memories of the last night of 2002. Goodbye all.......
Casey, Jake, Jennifer, Liz, and I all piled in Caseys Subaru Legacy, and headed for the west desert. It was about 6:00 when we left, and the doors to our "awesome show" did not open until 7:30, but I thought hell, y'never knwo what the fuck might happen, there could be a traffic jam, but in fact it was smooth sailing all the way there, we arrived at Saltair at fucking 6:30, the doors did not open for an hour, but we went in anyways. And just warmed up a bit. Jennifer and I were kind've distant at this point, it was truly sad for me. We really are not the same lovey dovey couple when others are present, and I guess that is just kind've hard for me to accept. I love to show her how much I love her, and I love to recieve the same treatment, but those times are few and far between while we have company. But then the show started and it was alright, there was this local band called Thunderfist on stage, they sounded to me, like a mix of Megadeth, Jackyl, and Ted Nugent on vocals. Really not a bad mixture, but I wasn't in the mood for that shit. It sure beat the hell out of what was to come as far as I am concerned. The next "group" was called Expression Music, Jesus Christ, my advice to anyone in the music biz, NEVER EVER give five or six white "thugs" thier own microphones, and tell them to make some "phat beats." It was so damn lame, they were like when I say_______ you say__________. I was like FUCK you I ain't saying shit, I don't know you. Who the fuck do they think that they are, getting on stage and trying to boss everyone in the audience around. FUCK them. Well, it was about this time, that I seriously considered leaving, it took me one look at Jennifer to see that she was crying for help on the inside, she wanted the fuck out of there. So once the next shitty band came on stage we left. Thank God.
Well we picked up my car and I drove the girls to Mikes (my uncle's) house and we started to drink some of the $140.00 of alcohol that we bought. Jenn was shitfaced before the rest of the party got there. She was gone within a half an hour. It was so adorable to see the effects on her, while I was still somewhat sober. She was like walking around flailing her arms around. I fell in love with her, even more last night. Then Casey, and Jake showed up and I made some strawberry margaritas while the girls smoked on the back deck, and they really suprisingly weren't as bad as I would've imagined. We camped out in the living room for awhile and watched the best of Jackass on DVD. It was so much funnier when you are under the influence. Everyone was laughing thier asses off. And we hurried and flipped on Dick Clark with about 20 seconds until the ball dropped and so everyone darted into the kitchen to grab a drink for toasting. And at midnight exactly glasses were ringing together with four of my best friends, nothing better, thats all I gotta say. A little after the drop of the ball Pete showed up with three girls. I would say women, but they were not women, I was with the only two women at the party. Well then the party kind've moved downstairs, everyone just shot some pool, and got to know eachother. It was about this time that I really wanted to "get to know" Jennifer. While I am under the influence, horny times for me, are few and far between, but this was definitely one of them. She is so sexy. Well the rest of the night was really a blur, I remember visiting the bathroom 7 times with my baby girl while she threw up. Sad. I felt so bad. I should've watched her liquor intake closer. I am a fucking dumbass. I hope that she is feeling better now though. And Jennifer and I crashed on the couch together while Liz was "safely" at my side on the floor. I really did not want Pete to get too drunk and mess with her while she was asleep, and I bitched Pete out earlier that night, so I figure if she was sleeping within arms length of me, he wouldn't get near her. And as far as I know, he didn't. Well I Jennifer, and I went to sleep at about 6:00 o clock, and woke up at 11:15. I did a quick walkthrough of the house and cleaned it up, and then the three musketeers hit the road, in search of toothpaste, beds, and a nice warm shower. I dropped the girls off, and then dropped the film off to Wal Mart, so hopefully some of the pictures will bring back some more memories of the last night of 2002. Goodbye all.......