saturday in st. micheal.
After being house ridden for nearly four days and bogged down by the restraints of my King Lear
essays, I decided last night to emerge from my dark hole and indulge in some very much needed social interaction. Word was circulating about a kegger, (and i must admit despite my resevations about standing huddled around a space heater drinking skunk beer and listening to hippies playing the dijeridoo) I decided that intoxicated interaction was better than none at all, and proceeded to the middle of bumble-fuck nowhere to get utterly spun. Nearly four hours and two kegs later, my goal was achieved. I forgot how much fun it could be to stand in a group of people, cig in one hand cup in the other listening to bob dylan and giggling about the sheer magnitude of 'that guy's dreadlocks'...
due to the looming conclusion of what has been a very mellow spring break, tonight i cordially invite you to partake in drunken dancing and all around debauchery. The 9o's at 10... drag queens, sweaty speaker boys and I await you....
essays, I decided last night to emerge from my dark hole and indulge in some very much needed social interaction. Word was circulating about a kegger, (and i must admit despite my resevations about standing huddled around a space heater drinking skunk beer and listening to hippies playing the dijeridoo) I decided that intoxicated interaction was better than none at all, and proceeded to the middle of bumble-fuck nowhere to get utterly spun. Nearly four hours and two kegs later, my goal was achieved. I forgot how much fun it could be to stand in a group of people, cig in one hand cup in the other listening to bob dylan and giggling about the sheer magnitude of 'that guy's dreadlocks'...
due to the looming conclusion of what has been a very mellow spring break, tonight i cordially invite you to partake in drunken dancing and all around debauchery. The 9o's at 10... drag queens, sweaty speaker boys and I await you....