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POST RESUMED!
yeah i just got home so this picks up where the last post left off:
Wednesday (cont'd): So we're all havin an ass-smackin, boob-punchin, face-lickin, shot-takin,wet-willy-givin time, them my brother john shows up (liam's boyfriend)..(this is a joke)...and more drinkin' smokin' straight east coastin' went on. I got dared to smack some mans ass and he turns around and says, "hey, three of u? three of us!" and then all of a sudden we all "had boyfriends". Saw some random people, it was fun. We rally up the troops and head to MacArthur Park to see a wasted keara, all thanks to my parents and my uncle...too crowded too hot, walk to stingers....play some darts, megan fell and was bleeding from the head but i saw no blood. Michelle fell asleep like a homeless person in a booth and got asked to leave...saw more random people from grade school, one of which was a former crush who just got less and less attractive as time went on. Christie made out in the bar and i got a picture of it. Rich was just a man on a mission...
Thursday: Thanksgiving...watched movies hungover all day, at all night. My aunt invited some silent asian woman to thanksgiving dinner. That was fun too.
Friday: uneventful day...but somehow, by some divine intervention, we all managed to get our asses a plan and haul buns down to The Inn to see ...DROP DEAD SEXY the best band EVER! ...well they shouted out to scranton, took pictures of us, let us introduce their last set -- this is after i introduced it at the wrong time and everyone laughed....good thing i was drunk. My brother john danced with random older women as a joke and i laughed so hard i swear a little pee came out. i ran out of money at the bar and some guy paid for my drink but i was still a little embarassed but hey free beer right? Christie manages to dance with the weirdest oldest men and then they wont leave her alone. The bands girlfriends are not big fans of us. Then some gross girl in the bathroom looks at christie and goes, "blonde hair, blue eyes? how does it feel to be the most hated person in the bar?" wtf? as if there were NO OTHER BLONDES TO BE FOUND. crock o' shit. basically were the last ones at the bar, the band asks us to announce the sets at their next show cuz we did SUCH a good job of it this time...caused a fight btwn two cab drivers. drunken ride home. end of friday.
Saturday: hungover as hell. scanned some pictures. visited nana, got some cash. went to sweenys' and crammed 8 of us in a booth and remenisced about high school over some pints... then the troopers (me, chrsitie, corinne, and liam) moved it to croxleys after some toxic ingestion for honey medium wings! Ride home, liam can't pump gas/use credit card gas machine thing. Said some goodbyes, and here i am.
Finito. that isn't a word.
Back to scrantonia tomorrow....
Post on this shit cuz i don't do this often.
yeah i just got home so this picks up where the last post left off:
Wednesday (cont'd): So we're all havin an ass-smackin, boob-punchin, face-lickin, shot-takin,wet-willy-givin time, them my brother john shows up (liam's boyfriend)..(this is a joke)...and more drinkin' smokin' straight east coastin' went on. I got dared to smack some mans ass and he turns around and says, "hey, three of u? three of us!" and then all of a sudden we all "had boyfriends". Saw some random people, it was fun. We rally up the troops and head to MacArthur Park to see a wasted keara, all thanks to my parents and my uncle...too crowded too hot, walk to stingers....play some darts, megan fell and was bleeding from the head but i saw no blood. Michelle fell asleep like a homeless person in a booth and got asked to leave...saw more random people from grade school, one of which was a former crush who just got less and less attractive as time went on. Christie made out in the bar and i got a picture of it. Rich was just a man on a mission...
Thursday: Thanksgiving...watched movies hungover all day, at all night. My aunt invited some silent asian woman to thanksgiving dinner. That was fun too.
Friday: uneventful day...but somehow, by some divine intervention, we all managed to get our asses a plan and haul buns down to The Inn to see ...DROP DEAD SEXY the best band EVER! ...well they shouted out to scranton, took pictures of us, let us introduce their last set -- this is after i introduced it at the wrong time and everyone laughed....good thing i was drunk. My brother john danced with random older women as a joke and i laughed so hard i swear a little pee came out. i ran out of money at the bar and some guy paid for my drink but i was still a little embarassed but hey free beer right? Christie manages to dance with the weirdest oldest men and then they wont leave her alone. The bands girlfriends are not big fans of us. Then some gross girl in the bathroom looks at christie and goes, "blonde hair, blue eyes? how does it feel to be the most hated person in the bar?" wtf? as if there were NO OTHER BLONDES TO BE FOUND. crock o' shit. basically were the last ones at the bar, the band asks us to announce the sets at their next show cuz we did SUCH a good job of it this time...caused a fight btwn two cab drivers. drunken ride home. end of friday.
Saturday: hungover as hell. scanned some pictures. visited nana, got some cash. went to sweenys' and crammed 8 of us in a booth and remenisced about high school over some pints... then the troopers (me, chrsitie, corinne, and liam) moved it to croxleys after some toxic ingestion for honey medium wings! Ride home, liam can't pump gas/use credit card gas machine thing. Said some goodbyes, and here i am.
Finito. that isn't a word.
Back to scrantonia tomorrow....
Post on this shit cuz i don't do this often.