Jun 16, 2006 03:09
p.s. myspace blog = a good one.
so i snuck out at about 1230 and met lindsey hubbard mccallister and andrew the bookkeeper at sugar over on pike and broadway and it was awesome. i had 2 shots of jaegar and a rum and coke and remained with a very nice buz the entire time. clearly not drunk, but borderline tipsy/buzz. then we were outside smoking and this guy rides his bike into me and he's like SORRY SORRY and izallzlike itzcooitzcoo and he's like "yah...i did that on purpose. you're gorgeous." and izallzlike "thanks" and hezallzlike "i'm justin" and izallzlike "i'm liz" and then hezallzlike "let me kiss you on the cheek yr gorgeous" and izallzlike "okay" and then lindsey was smashed ass drunk and she kept running across streets and andrew was still in his work clothes and it was weird and then we walked over to lindseys (BTW IN THE HOTTEST SHOES EVER. I BOUGHT THESE SHOES THAT LOOK SOOOOOO VALENTINO AND I GOT THEM FOR 19 DOLLARS. I TELL EVERYONE I BOUGHT THEM FOR 18 THOUGH I DON'T KNOW WHY.) and then we got there and i was finishing my ciggarette on the balcony and this guy was doing some kind of ninja move but he somehow kicked it out of my hand! it was miraculous.
he was against smoking too so how he's all about kicking ciggs out of people's hands. i told him to do it all the time.
the end.