well, my weekend was fun. for the most part. i shall explain, but the pictures say it all...
http://pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/achampion05/my_photos under ohio state summer...
so i rode to cbus with goo, and we stopped at her brother's casa to drop off her ticket and id. met him, his wife, and his two children. i should have seen it coming...don't know how i would have, but i prolly should have. haha ooo no. so she dropped me off at aj's and i promptly left for the bank with buck and chris. we listened to mike jones and young jeezy and i was embarassed. went back to the home, and i decided i wanted to hold off on the drinking. danny was coming at 2 and i didn't wanna be too drunk. HA. like that happened. i played beer pong and somehow got WASTED and was thrown from a shopping cart and the next thing i remember was dancing on a table while danny watched. he had texted me earlier and sounded sorry and said he messed up the situation and everything so i was hoping it was go well. it did not. i just know i yelled and cried and he actually got angry, which never happens. so i went to bed crying on a tiny ass couch and i woke up 2 hours later to some random dude sleeping behind me, holding me, and kissing my back. so i sat and and was like "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?" he was like "i'm jed." "well jed, get the fuck off me." steiner woke up when he heard me and apparantly it was really funny. i'm glad my molestation was entertaining.
so i slept a little longer, tried to sleep on the big couch with danny, got kicked, and took a shower. i laid in james's bed with danny for a while and he said he didn't hate me but he didn't actually say anything. he just nodded and shook his head. steph and i took off for zach's around 2 and he walked with us to high street, but said one sentence the entire time. the walk was a half hour of hell in a jersey. sooo hot. got there, laid down because i was depressed, did a shot, discovered the disgusting picture of me and freaked, did 2 or 3 more shots, and we were ready to go. we ran into mom on the street and margo did a shot of our vodka. as did i. i chased with mom's drink and it was funny. zach and tony were dads because they carried the cooler through the hundreds of thousands of people. we got to the tailgate and i was informed that katie's brother jason found me hot. ok, that's cool. we got drunker and talked to old people and steve and britt and i took off for the game about an hour before it started. haha we made up chants about texas..."what city are you in?" "columBUS!" "what color are you wearing?" "oraNGE" "FUCK THE ORANGE!" and "who tucks their t shirt in? texans! texans!" (i know no one cares about those but when i read them in a year i'll laugh.) our seats were AMAZING! 5 rows from the field just off the goalpost. it was beautiful. i sat by jason and we killed a flask of whiskey between us. he's really a nice guy. after the game (HUGE disappointment, by the way) jason was hanging on to me so i wouldn't get lost and we ended up getting separated from all my friends. i had nowhere else to go, so we went back to the tailgate with shelly and eddie. it was there that i heard of katie's craziness. she threw shelly into a car and threw rocks at zach, then called me to tell me to stop fucking her brother. we walked to oldfield's, where jason used to work and i could get in. saw police chasing people and kneeling on their heads..i was carrying beer and i laughed. prolly not a good idea. got in and got more calls from katie telling me i was a whore, a fucking ho, a drug addict, that she wanted to kill me, that her brother was married (duh) and such. we were just havin fun. we all danced to some strange mexican band and i smoked and nearly passed out because i was beyond drunk. laid on the stage with jason and shelly and my tattoo was viewed. haha some guy got his ass beat outside too and half his face was completely torn up. it was gross but jason was all cool about it. i found it frightening. cab was called, cabbie was nuts, shelly, eddie, and i walked from high street to 18th which is faaaar. i felt bad, then i fell asleep freezing on hardwood floors. great night.
sunday sucked. danny didn't speak to me, steph and aj left for aj's brothers, and i had no ride home because goo had flipped. so i went to lunch with kyle then sat at the house until dan and buck too me home, which was the longest, sweatiest car ride ever. danny just stood up and left without so much as looking at me. well, he might have glanced. but no words were spoken. i feel bad...no, i feel stupid. but whatever. fun weekend...that's it.