Observations for thenight
1) I really, really, did not need to drive home tonight seeming as I am more than likely legally drunkk. But, seeing as I HAD to...yeah. I'm here. I'm fine. Kinda hungry. :)
2) Irish men. Jesus. Mary. And. Joseph. Found out at Irish dance class that the Wolfe Tones were playing at RiRa's. Wolfe Tones=super famous Irish rebel musicians. Of course had to go. Spent most of the night hanging out with my teachers' little brother, Stephen. Who knew Sandra and Audrey had such a hot little brother? DUDE. Yeah. We danced for quite awhile. Kinda ffffffreaky-like. We went over to Connolly's with the Wolfe Tones. RAH! I hung out with the Wolfe Tones! Yeah. Stephen and one of the Wolfe Tones, Derek, informed me that I have a "really fuckin great arse." I am proud. And...yeah, I'm a big weenie, I gave Stephen my #. Dunno if he'll call, but it's in his cell phone. ALSO, Merrill and Alan were bartending tonight and they remembered me. *sigh* Alan is such a cutie. Dude. Irishmen. Daaaaaaamn. And shit.
3) Oh my GOD, Jonathan Brandis HUNG himself? What the FUCK? I used to LOVE him, back when he was in Ladybugs and shit. God, how awful. I'm saying a prayer for him right now.
4) The Wolfe Tones fucking ROCK. Man, we tore that place DOWN; Rince na h'Eireann was in the mothafuckin HIZZOUSE. Sandra and William, Audrey and Adam, Mandy, Sylvia, Pam, the Quinlivans, the McGinnises, and at least 10 others including me were all there from Rince na h'Eireann. We took over the dance floor and shit. Sandra, Audrey, Dana, and Pam all did reels and they gave them these groovy scarves w/the green, white, and orange on em. But, yeah, they were awesome. I got to hear "Boys of the Old Brigade" LIVE, not to mention like 20 other rebel songs that nobody else'll ever fuckin PLAY. RAH. *snort* Todd would be SO jealous. He'd pee himself for sure. Especially if he knew some random Irish boy was grabbing my ass. HAR HAR.
OK.............bedtime. Ge tmy drunk ass to BED. NOW.
2) Irish men. Jesus. Mary. And. Joseph. Found out at Irish dance class that the Wolfe Tones were playing at RiRa's. Wolfe Tones=super famous Irish rebel musicians. Of course had to go. Spent most of the night hanging out with my teachers' little brother, Stephen. Who knew Sandra and Audrey had such a hot little brother? DUDE. Yeah. We danced for quite awhile. Kinda ffffffreaky-like. We went over to Connolly's with the Wolfe Tones. RAH! I hung out with the Wolfe Tones! Yeah. Stephen and one of the Wolfe Tones, Derek, informed me that I have a "really fuckin great arse." I am proud. And...yeah, I'm a big weenie, I gave Stephen my #. Dunno if he'll call, but it's in his cell phone. ALSO, Merrill and Alan were bartending tonight and they remembered me. *sigh* Alan is such a cutie. Dude. Irishmen. Daaaaaaamn. And shit.
3) Oh my GOD, Jonathan Brandis HUNG himself? What the FUCK? I used to LOVE him, back when he was in Ladybugs and shit. God, how awful. I'm saying a prayer for him right now.
4) The Wolfe Tones fucking ROCK. Man, we tore that place DOWN; Rince na h'Eireann was in the mothafuckin HIZZOUSE. Sandra and William, Audrey and Adam, Mandy, Sylvia, Pam, the Quinlivans, the McGinnises, and at least 10 others including me were all there from Rince na h'Eireann. We took over the dance floor and shit. Sandra, Audrey, Dana, and Pam all did reels and they gave them these groovy scarves w/the green, white, and orange on em. But, yeah, they were awesome. I got to hear "Boys of the Old Brigade" LIVE, not to mention like 20 other rebel songs that nobody else'll ever fuckin PLAY. RAH. *snort* Todd would be SO jealous. He'd pee himself for sure. Especially if he knew some random Irish boy was grabbing my ass. HAR HAR.
OK.............bedtime. Ge tmy drunk ass to BED. NOW.