Staaaaand up and get crunk :)
So much drunken fun last night. I wish pictures had been taken.
No more Goldschlager or Jager.
I don't know how many people I kissed, but I know it was a lot. Not made out with kissed. Except Ashley. I know I made out with her, and she spilled my drink (water) all over my shirt. I remember Allie screaming "Stop being dykes!" and not giving a shit.
I danced. With everyone I happened to bump into.
I met a girl named Holly who was Eli's friend's girlfriend. She was cool as hell. She brought me to the bathroom and I made her laugh. Wasn't trying to. She just happened to think it was funny that I talked to every guy we passed.
Brandon saved the night. Towards the end I couldn't stand up on my own and kept falling over. So he took care of me. Much appreciation and respect for Brandon.
Stephen and Eli came. They had fun, and I'm glad.
Kevin and his friend Brett came. I hope they had fun. They ended up going back to Baton Rouge, which I felt really bad about.
Most of the people I invited didn't come. I was really happy about the ones that did though, Allie, Ashley, Claire, Marielle...probably more I don't remember.
I did NOT mean to get as drunk as I did. I didn't want the shots that I got, and didn't expect them to do what they did. But I had fun. I drank like 3 glasses of water. I don't know how many offers for drinks I turned down. I'm glad I did though.
I talked to a kid named Stolka (I think) at the bar, who turned out to know a bunch of people I knew. I talked to a kid from New Orleans who was very cocky, and was trying to tell me that University Courtyards were on University. I tried really hard to argue with him, but was about as successful as I was sober.
That's all I feel like writing now. I'm going out again tonight. :D
Edit:::
So after the Keg, Brandon took me to Matt's apartment because I'd left the whale there, along with all my stuff. We ended up staying for a while. Ashley washed my feet, we tore down the shower curtain, stood on the toilet, and did more stupid stuff I can't remember. I remember laying on Ashley and Matt in the bathroom.
At some point, I found a disposable camera, so I walked around taking random pictures of people's body parts and household objects.
I remember wanting to stay, and Brandon wanted to leave because Chase was locked out of the apartment. He didn't want me to stay there. So finally he left, picked up Chase, and they both came back to the apartment. I remember that somehow Chase ended up laying on the floor, so I jumped on him and started messing with his hair. I forgot what else I did, but it was funny. Finally, everyone started going to bed, so I left with Chase and Brandon.
Saturday
Saturday night we were all supposed to go to Stan's. Emily was planning on coming because she couldn't make it Friday. Well around 10, I called Emily and she decided not to go. Fortunately, Ashley decided to come. So we got to Stan's, and got in free because it was ladies night. Kyle, Christine, Claire, Marielle, Virginia, Catt, Brandon, and Matt were there. Stan's is pretty cool. I like the music better than the Keg. The only thing I didn't like is that the dancefloor is on the second floor, and the steps look absolutely deadly. Anyway, later I went downstairs, and saw Emily and Sarah and their sisters. Then I saw Nick, Daniel and Joanie. Later, Ashley and I ended up sitting outside talking to Nick and Daniel. That was fun. We talked about making out, taking shots, rollin, and other miscellaneous things. That was the point when we went from sober to drunk. I actually argued with Nick a little. I had never argued with him in front of other people before, but they had brought up a couple things that I didn't particularly want to discuss.
After that, we danced a little, then I went back outside. Called Kevin and babbled to him for a while, then called Stephen and rambled to him and Eli. After I got off the phone, I saw Joanie and Daniel at a table, so I talked to them. I told Joanie how I used to not like her. I think we bonded at that point.
Pretty soon it was time to go. Joanie was talking about going to a strip club, and Ashley and I had never gone. Neither of us was in any shape to drive, so we decided to go. Ashley had been drinking wine, so she hid her glass in my shirt and we stole it. I'd like to note that at this point, we were both very...silly.
We followed Nick into the parking garage and got in his car. Then I decided we weren't riding with him, so we jumped out and got into Joanie's brother's car. That was a fun ride. I screamed at a lot of people out the window. We stopped at the ATM and I think I called Jon. I have NO idea what I left on his voicemail.
Nick was stopped on the side of us at the bank, about 15 feet away. Squished in the back seat, I suddenly decided that I was going to change vehicles, I Heart Huckabees style. I jumped out the car, took off running, and dove through Nick's window, landing on Daniel in the passenger seat. I climbed in and got myself situated and saw Ashley screaming out the window, "Chelsie's the shit man!"
Somehow Ashley ended up in that car too. I remember messing with Nick a bunch on the way to Michael's. Apparently the other girl in the car, Mariah, had a thing for Nick that I didn't know about, because Ashley told me later that she was being a complete bitch to me. I was too drunk to notice.
We got to Michael's about 10 minutes before closing and got in free. There was hardly anyone in there and the place looked dead. The strippers were mostly fat, ugly, and tired. Disappointed, Maggie decided to climb up and start dancing on the pole. She made three bucks. Joanie kept insisting on a lapdance, which she never got. The strippers told Maggie to come back next weekend for amateur night and promised Joanie a lapdance. Then we saw Marcie L. who I don't think is 18 yet. I kinda feel bad for the girl.
After Michael's, Ashley and I rode with Nick to Joanie's brother's apartment. I remember talking about sex the whole way. I don't remember much of what happened once we got there. Then we brought Ashley to Matt's apartment, where I realized my car was still downtown. So Nick brought me downtown to get our stuff from my car. I figured I would just follow him in my car, since there wasn't much traffic. He outright would not let me drive. I started crying. ******* let me drive drunk before, I almost died with ********, and here was Nick Dinger, who wouldn't even let me follow him 5 miles down the street. I cried a lot after that. We both talked about our insecurities. I talked about Jon. At some point I called Jon and left what I think was a cohearent message about how I'm glad he hasn't been answering my drunken calls. Nick and I went back to Matt's to give Ashley her stuff, then went back to Joanie's brother's.
Mike and Jake were there, which made me happy. I hadn't seen either of them in a while. I laid in the chair and talked to Mike for a long time. I'm really not sure about what. He said something about being friends with Tristin. I said something about being friends with Jon. The rest is vague.
Later Nick and I decided to try to sleep on the one extremely small sofa. By 5:00 AM, Joanie had invited more people. They had all been drinking, and then decided to take Adderall (wtf people?!). Once that kicked in, they came inside, turned on the light, and put on the tv. They all started being really loud, which pissed off all the people trying to sleep. Eventually they went back outside though. I didn't get much sleep.
In the morning, I woke up still drunk and feeling claustrophobic for the first time in my life. After turning over a few times and making Nick move, I decided I wanted to sleep on the floor. So we did that for a while. Pretty soon everyone started waking up and we got back on the sofa, as not to be stepped on. Joanie's brother and his girlfriend were really cool, and very good hosts. They left us to get eat breakfast at Subway and then brought back donuts.
When I was ready to go, Nick was tired and for some reason would not bring me back. So Daniel took me to my car, and I went to Matt's to pick up Ashley. I got there, knocked, and let myself in. Matt was on the sofa and Brandon was on the floor. I thought that was kinda funny since they actually live there. I checked Matt's room, empty, and then Brandon's, also empty. Then Ashley came out of Jon's (different Jon, for those of you keeping up) room. I had to laugh at her. She had two big ink marks on her face from the stamps on her hand. We left the apartment, went to Taco Bell, and returned home after a long weekend.
P.S. I've got so many random mysterious bruises...
No more Goldschlager or Jager.
I don't know how many people I kissed, but I know it was a lot. Not made out with kissed. Except Ashley. I know I made out with her, and she spilled my drink (water) all over my shirt. I remember Allie screaming "Stop being dykes!" and not giving a shit.
I danced. With everyone I happened to bump into.
I met a girl named Holly who was Eli's friend's girlfriend. She was cool as hell. She brought me to the bathroom and I made her laugh. Wasn't trying to. She just happened to think it was funny that I talked to every guy we passed.
Brandon saved the night. Towards the end I couldn't stand up on my own and kept falling over. So he took care of me. Much appreciation and respect for Brandon.
Stephen and Eli came. They had fun, and I'm glad.
Kevin and his friend Brett came. I hope they had fun. They ended up going back to Baton Rouge, which I felt really bad about.
Most of the people I invited didn't come. I was really happy about the ones that did though, Allie, Ashley, Claire, Marielle...probably more I don't remember.
I did NOT mean to get as drunk as I did. I didn't want the shots that I got, and didn't expect them to do what they did. But I had fun. I drank like 3 glasses of water. I don't know how many offers for drinks I turned down. I'm glad I did though.
I talked to a kid named Stolka (I think) at the bar, who turned out to know a bunch of people I knew. I talked to a kid from New Orleans who was very cocky, and was trying to tell me that University Courtyards were on University. I tried really hard to argue with him, but was about as successful as I was sober.
That's all I feel like writing now. I'm going out again tonight. :D
Edit:::
So after the Keg, Brandon took me to Matt's apartment because I'd left the whale there, along with all my stuff. We ended up staying for a while. Ashley washed my feet, we tore down the shower curtain, stood on the toilet, and did more stupid stuff I can't remember. I remember laying on Ashley and Matt in the bathroom.
At some point, I found a disposable camera, so I walked around taking random pictures of people's body parts and household objects.
I remember wanting to stay, and Brandon wanted to leave because Chase was locked out of the apartment. He didn't want me to stay there. So finally he left, picked up Chase, and they both came back to the apartment. I remember that somehow Chase ended up laying on the floor, so I jumped on him and started messing with his hair. I forgot what else I did, but it was funny. Finally, everyone started going to bed, so I left with Chase and Brandon.
Saturday
Saturday night we were all supposed to go to Stan's. Emily was planning on coming because she couldn't make it Friday. Well around 10, I called Emily and she decided not to go. Fortunately, Ashley decided to come. So we got to Stan's, and got in free because it was ladies night. Kyle, Christine, Claire, Marielle, Virginia, Catt, Brandon, and Matt were there. Stan's is pretty cool. I like the music better than the Keg. The only thing I didn't like is that the dancefloor is on the second floor, and the steps look absolutely deadly. Anyway, later I went downstairs, and saw Emily and Sarah and their sisters. Then I saw Nick, Daniel and Joanie. Later, Ashley and I ended up sitting outside talking to Nick and Daniel. That was fun. We talked about making out, taking shots, rollin, and other miscellaneous things. That was the point when we went from sober to drunk. I actually argued with Nick a little. I had never argued with him in front of other people before, but they had brought up a couple things that I didn't particularly want to discuss.
After that, we danced a little, then I went back outside. Called Kevin and babbled to him for a while, then called Stephen and rambled to him and Eli. After I got off the phone, I saw Joanie and Daniel at a table, so I talked to them. I told Joanie how I used to not like her. I think we bonded at that point.
Pretty soon it was time to go. Joanie was talking about going to a strip club, and Ashley and I had never gone. Neither of us was in any shape to drive, so we decided to go. Ashley had been drinking wine, so she hid her glass in my shirt and we stole it. I'd like to note that at this point, we were both very...silly.
We followed Nick into the parking garage and got in his car. Then I decided we weren't riding with him, so we jumped out and got into Joanie's brother's car. That was a fun ride. I screamed at a lot of people out the window. We stopped at the ATM and I think I called Jon. I have NO idea what I left on his voicemail.
Nick was stopped on the side of us at the bank, about 15 feet away. Squished in the back seat, I suddenly decided that I was going to change vehicles, I Heart Huckabees style. I jumped out the car, took off running, and dove through Nick's window, landing on Daniel in the passenger seat. I climbed in and got myself situated and saw Ashley screaming out the window, "Chelsie's the shit man!"
Somehow Ashley ended up in that car too. I remember messing with Nick a bunch on the way to Michael's. Apparently the other girl in the car, Mariah, had a thing for Nick that I didn't know about, because Ashley told me later that she was being a complete bitch to me. I was too drunk to notice.
We got to Michael's about 10 minutes before closing and got in free. There was hardly anyone in there and the place looked dead. The strippers were mostly fat, ugly, and tired. Disappointed, Maggie decided to climb up and start dancing on the pole. She made three bucks. Joanie kept insisting on a lapdance, which she never got. The strippers told Maggie to come back next weekend for amateur night and promised Joanie a lapdance. Then we saw Marcie L. who I don't think is 18 yet. I kinda feel bad for the girl.
After Michael's, Ashley and I rode with Nick to Joanie's brother's apartment. I remember talking about sex the whole way. I don't remember much of what happened once we got there. Then we brought Ashley to Matt's apartment, where I realized my car was still downtown. So Nick brought me downtown to get our stuff from my car. I figured I would just follow him in my car, since there wasn't much traffic. He outright would not let me drive. I started crying. ******* let me drive drunk before, I almost died with ********, and here was Nick Dinger, who wouldn't even let me follow him 5 miles down the street. I cried a lot after that. We both talked about our insecurities. I talked about Jon. At some point I called Jon and left what I think was a cohearent message about how I'm glad he hasn't been answering my drunken calls. Nick and I went back to Matt's to give Ashley her stuff, then went back to Joanie's brother's.
Mike and Jake were there, which made me happy. I hadn't seen either of them in a while. I laid in the chair and talked to Mike for a long time. I'm really not sure about what. He said something about being friends with Tristin. I said something about being friends with Jon. The rest is vague.
Later Nick and I decided to try to sleep on the one extremely small sofa. By 5:00 AM, Joanie had invited more people. They had all been drinking, and then decided to take Adderall (wtf people?!). Once that kicked in, they came inside, turned on the light, and put on the tv. They all started being really loud, which pissed off all the people trying to sleep. Eventually they went back outside though. I didn't get much sleep.
In the morning, I woke up still drunk and feeling claustrophobic for the first time in my life. After turning over a few times and making Nick move, I decided I wanted to sleep on the floor. So we did that for a while. Pretty soon everyone started waking up and we got back on the sofa, as not to be stepped on. Joanie's brother and his girlfriend were really cool, and very good hosts. They left us to get eat breakfast at Subway and then brought back donuts.
When I was ready to go, Nick was tired and for some reason would not bring me back. So Daniel took me to my car, and I went to Matt's to pick up Ashley. I got there, knocked, and let myself in. Matt was on the sofa and Brandon was on the floor. I thought that was kinda funny since they actually live there. I checked Matt's room, empty, and then Brandon's, also empty. Then Ashley came out of Jon's (different Jon, for those of you keeping up) room. I had to laugh at her. She had two big ink marks on her face from the stamps on her hand. We left the apartment, went to Taco Bell, and returned home after a long weekend.
P.S. I've got so many random mysterious bruises...