GEORGIA TRIP!! '05
WEDNESDAY
Asif picked me up at the airport and we went straight to Longhorns where Houston works at to have lunch and some beers. After lunch we went to the beer store, met Pat, and bought more beers and took it to Houston's house. Over there I saw Brandon and met Sam. We threw some darts for a little while and just partied. Later that night Matt showed up and I met Lilo, Candace, who is Hootie's (Houston) "girl" and the fat chick with big tits :) We played some drinking games and sang the Cardboard Blues?? I forget the song but it's just us going around in a circle and making up lyrics and what not. Ended the night about 4 or 5 in the morning.
THURSDAY
I woke up kinda early and Brandon awoke as well. Everyone was still sleeping and B-bo (Brandon) didn't drink the night before because he has a broken throat. Brandon and I have had some animosity towards each other the last couple of years. I was hoping to talk about it and bury the hatchet but the subject was never brought up. Yet me and him managed to hang out for hours and got a long better and better as the day went on.
B-bo and I started drinking beer kinda early. Jenna FINALLY came over and Chris came home. We all gots to start drinking some beers, played more drinking games and got blasted. I met Lisa who is Asif's "girl". Candace and Hootie comes home from work and we just keep drinking. Hootie and I were the last 2 standing and we went to bed close to 6 in the AM.
FRIDAY
Woke up about 2 PM and Jenna came over with some Burger King for me. Me, Jenna and Asif watched House of a 1000 Corpses. Lilo came down and said she wanted to hang out. We all went to Chik-Fil-A for lunch and then we took Houston to work. After taking Hootie to work we had a double date (Me, Asif, Jenna and Lilo). We went costume shopping and then went to the movies. We saw SAW II. BAD ASS MOVIE!! After the movie we drank a little bit and everyone crashed early. Me and Asif went to pick up Hootie from work and we drank over there. Around 1 in the AM we went to hit up this bar who is owned by someone they knew. We had a drink plus the owner made us take a shot of some herbal shit that made me kinda sick. Went home and drank a little bit and apperently I passed out on the couch.
SATURDAY
I WOKE UP IN PAIN!! My body felt like it just got hit by a something. My back was hurting and I couldn't without wanting to cry. It might've been 3 straight days and nights of drinking and passing out on a hard ass floor every night. But when I got up, I wrapped myself in a blanket and just layed in the couch and watched TV. After finding out Hootie got the night off we were fucking GAME for the bonfire that Matt was throwing at his parent's house which has a big ass land!!
But before that I met up with an old dear friend...Ashley. My first gf EVER! I haven't talked to her since we broke up...6 or 7 years ago. Umm...the last time I saw Ashley she was this southern bell. Tall girl with medium length dirty blonde hair and cute as a button. Church girl who never cursed and always had a reason to smile. She had a good head on her shoulder and was passionate about her friends and did very well in school. Ashley was my first everything...first girl I ever had strong feelings for. We took good care of each other until her parents ended our relationship. It ended bitterly.
The Ashley I saw Saturday wasn't MY Ashley. This girl was drunk, had a tattoo, pierced tongue, smoking cigarets and said the word "fuck" in every sentence that came out of her mouth. She was kicked out of her house at a young age and didn't graduate on time. She works as a cocktail waitress at a strip club. Her voice was rough and she talks about how she's been drinking since 10 am. She tells me stories of DUI's at 19, drugs she likes and dislikes, and relationships that ended in infidelities.
Seeing the first girl I ever fell for...falling off the deep end...it broke my heart. Tears are rolling off my face as I'm writing this. I'm sad. At the bonfire she was livelier than the fire itself at the party as she's going around motivated for a keg stand, inquiring of weed and hasty with her vodka. I was shamefaced for her.
Later that night I got a chance to steal her away from the party to be alone. We talked and talked and talked...then I saw a glimpse the old Ashley again. The one that I knew and loved...through her eyes. Her body, language and attitude may have changed...but her eyes never lied to me. We kissed and held each other tightly. She said I still had the EXACT SAME kissing ways from back then, didn't know if that was good or bad, but she said she likes it. We fell asleep and kept each other warm for the rest of the night.
SUNDAY
We all woke up pretty much the exact same time...hung out and then said my goodbyes to Ashley, Jenna, Brandon and Matt. Asif took me to Longhorns to say my goodbyes to Houston. We went to the airport and now I'm here.
I've been doing a lot of thinking...and I think I want to move back to Georgia. I'm dead serious about this too. I've ran into many people in my life and I can call many of them my friends...but Georgia is my family. I was very sad that I had to leave and come home to Chicago when really I'm leaving home from Georgia. I really don't see why I can't go back there to live...but we'll see.
Asif picked me up at the airport and we went straight to Longhorns where Houston works at to have lunch and some beers. After lunch we went to the beer store, met Pat, and bought more beers and took it to Houston's house. Over there I saw Brandon and met Sam. We threw some darts for a little while and just partied. Later that night Matt showed up and I met Lilo, Candace, who is Hootie's (Houston) "girl" and the fat chick with big tits :) We played some drinking games and sang the Cardboard Blues?? I forget the song but it's just us going around in a circle and making up lyrics and what not. Ended the night about 4 or 5 in the morning.
THURSDAY
I woke up kinda early and Brandon awoke as well. Everyone was still sleeping and B-bo (Brandon) didn't drink the night before because he has a broken throat. Brandon and I have had some animosity towards each other the last couple of years. I was hoping to talk about it and bury the hatchet but the subject was never brought up. Yet me and him managed to hang out for hours and got a long better and better as the day went on.
B-bo and I started drinking beer kinda early. Jenna FINALLY came over and Chris came home. We all gots to start drinking some beers, played more drinking games and got blasted. I met Lisa who is Asif's "girl". Candace and Hootie comes home from work and we just keep drinking. Hootie and I were the last 2 standing and we went to bed close to 6 in the AM.
FRIDAY
Woke up about 2 PM and Jenna came over with some Burger King for me. Me, Jenna and Asif watched House of a 1000 Corpses. Lilo came down and said she wanted to hang out. We all went to Chik-Fil-A for lunch and then we took Houston to work. After taking Hootie to work we had a double date (Me, Asif, Jenna and Lilo). We went costume shopping and then went to the movies. We saw SAW II. BAD ASS MOVIE!! After the movie we drank a little bit and everyone crashed early. Me and Asif went to pick up Hootie from work and we drank over there. Around 1 in the AM we went to hit up this bar who is owned by someone they knew. We had a drink plus the owner made us take a shot of some herbal shit that made me kinda sick. Went home and drank a little bit and apperently I passed out on the couch.
SATURDAY
I WOKE UP IN PAIN!! My body felt like it just got hit by a something. My back was hurting and I couldn't without wanting to cry. It might've been 3 straight days and nights of drinking and passing out on a hard ass floor every night. But when I got up, I wrapped myself in a blanket and just layed in the couch and watched TV. After finding out Hootie got the night off we were fucking GAME for the bonfire that Matt was throwing at his parent's house which has a big ass land!!
But before that I met up with an old dear friend...Ashley. My first gf EVER! I haven't talked to her since we broke up...6 or 7 years ago. Umm...the last time I saw Ashley she was this southern bell. Tall girl with medium length dirty blonde hair and cute as a button. Church girl who never cursed and always had a reason to smile. She had a good head on her shoulder and was passionate about her friends and did very well in school. Ashley was my first everything...first girl I ever had strong feelings for. We took good care of each other until her parents ended our relationship. It ended bitterly.
The Ashley I saw Saturday wasn't MY Ashley. This girl was drunk, had a tattoo, pierced tongue, smoking cigarets and said the word "fuck" in every sentence that came out of her mouth. She was kicked out of her house at a young age and didn't graduate on time. She works as a cocktail waitress at a strip club. Her voice was rough and she talks about how she's been drinking since 10 am. She tells me stories of DUI's at 19, drugs she likes and dislikes, and relationships that ended in infidelities.
Seeing the first girl I ever fell for...falling off the deep end...it broke my heart. Tears are rolling off my face as I'm writing this. I'm sad. At the bonfire she was livelier than the fire itself at the party as she's going around motivated for a keg stand, inquiring of weed and hasty with her vodka. I was shamefaced for her.
Later that night I got a chance to steal her away from the party to be alone. We talked and talked and talked...then I saw a glimpse the old Ashley again. The one that I knew and loved...through her eyes. Her body, language and attitude may have changed...but her eyes never lied to me. We kissed and held each other tightly. She said I still had the EXACT SAME kissing ways from back then, didn't know if that was good or bad, but she said she likes it. We fell asleep and kept each other warm for the rest of the night.
SUNDAY
We all woke up pretty much the exact same time...hung out and then said my goodbyes to Ashley, Jenna, Brandon and Matt. Asif took me to Longhorns to say my goodbyes to Houston. We went to the airport and now I'm here.
I've been doing a lot of thinking...and I think I want to move back to Georgia. I'm dead serious about this too. I've ran into many people in my life and I can call many of them my friends...but Georgia is my family. I was very sad that I had to leave and come home to Chicago when really I'm leaving home from Georgia. I really don't see why I can't go back there to live...but we'll see.