drunk post!

Mar 06, 2009 04:54

so these are always fun:
so, I go to hang out at another shitty hangout cause there's nothing else to do. six jagerbombs and 3 beers, whoo. Night starts slow, I mostly hang with tera's daughter (who, by the way lets their 2 year old hang out in a smoky garage with a bunch of drunk adults? whatever, I kept her company.) jon arrived, I think we kissed some more? innocent though, 3 guys showed up that were pretty cute and more rocker-ish and more my type. There was this was that looked a little like a hippie and had curly hair and a goatee, but he was really sweet and the most scene kid I've met in this damn town; he's backpacked europe and we talked london and fsu for awhile, and he was really sweet.

then ray wanted a dance competition so he turned out the lights and made me go first, and lordy, I was dancing like a slut. All the guys wanted me to dance on them, but I didn't, just in front of them, but I was pretty drunk at this point and not knowing what I was doing. Afterwards, one guy (justin? I think ) said he wanted to teach~ me, and showed me how to dance on a guy without beng slutty, but then lifted my sihrt halfway till my boobs were almost hanging out. not cool, and then I look over and jon's gone. I call him and he left 30 mins ago, saying he had a headache. everyone else said he was prob jealous, be we ended up talking 20 mins about everything my drunk asss could talk about. idk so we got some closure, then I went back inside. then everyone decided they wanted mcdonalds.

so the mcd's around here didn't open till 4am, so cue us waiting in a car 30 mins till they open, cursing at the drive though menu, attracting cops, and then this slutty girl calling the driver, anthony's phone and them yelling forever. Drunk or not, I was just keeping my head hung out the window and thinking this wasnt my life. turns out slutty girl was jon's best friend, named shannon, who apparently gave this dude head last week in the car? idk, it was messed up. we justorder the food and get the heck home. Eat, and then hippie boy offers to take me home, not without trying to put the moves on me. Thank goodness for living 2 mins away.

anyway that's my night. not rereading this, I'm drunk so goodnight, lj.

wtf, boys, drunk post

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