Friday night me, Scott and Dustin went out to the bar. There is a DJ there that knows us cause we always bug him to play Slayer. Im not a huge fan but Scott likes to head bang to it and its funny well the DJ finally gave in and played it after last call and me and scott went ape shit crashing into each other and going berserk. I was doing it so hard my neck is still fucking killing me. When the song was over i could barely walk but everyone was clearly entertained by our spectacle. A few moments later I puked my fucking guts out right there for all to see. I ran to the bathroom and puked some more then came out and the bar applauded. I mopped up my puke and vowed to quit drinking.
Going out was stupid because the next day i knew me and Jer were going to Baltimore for the weekend. My neck was killing me for the whole trip but it was still fun. We dropped by the Edgar Allen Poe grave again, hung out around the inner harbor and went to the aquarium (which is just like seaworld but without the shows) I got me some fuckin Chik-Fil-A too. Pictures are easier to describe the fun than words i think...
I love seamen
My mother fuckin turf yo!
Fucking Wawa bitches!
The trip was alot of fun. Nice quality alone time with my baby. Now im watching all these badass old school movies that are on TV like Creature From The Black Lagoon and Faster Pussycat Kill Kill. They rule.