I Got Off

Aug 31, 2008 09:44

I'd like to begin by calling myself an idiot.

"You idioto!"

Thought I worked at nine this morning..I was worried about my state of general being considering I was out at Rocky last night for Aidyn's one return performance as Columbia. Got home at three and passed the eff out.

Woke up at eight, stepped on the bus at eight-forty, arrived at work and checked the schedule. Off..

So now I'm back at home in my underwear, savoring my third day off.

But since the first two were spent camping, I need to fill you in on the birthday party.

In one word, it was completely spectacular. The attendees ended up as Michaela, Chris, Orrie, Shawn, April, Me and Jo. All of us sat around the fire all night, drunkenly fetching wood here and there..talking, drinking..We played several rousing rounds of telephone (which had to actually be explained to a few of our partygoers..what gives?) in which "I went down on Cher when I was super drunk" turned into something along the lines of "I suck fat wet pussy."

We also turned up the cheese-o-meter with a few rounds of warm fuzzies. I was glad Aidyn wanted it to happen, because it effectively repaired my previously rocky friendship with April. All in all, it was a fabulous night of fun and fury. We had to have smoked at least fifteen grams of green that night/morning after.

Oh, and did you know you can make those waytoodelicious potato flakes IN the bag? They're Gotatoes! (patent pending).

jo, liquor, chris, shawn, aidyn, rocky, orrie, birthday, smoke, camping, michaela

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