It Fucking Sucked
So yeah...last night was pretty much my last hurrah for going out at night this summer, and it sucked ass. The only night that I DON'T have a good time is the last one of the summer. That really pisses me off. It was going fine until this group of chicks joined up with us, and for some odd reason they just got under my skin and annoyed the fuck out of me. I could not STAND them. We went to the brickyard, and they all made a fire, but me and Cassie went off somewhere else because she was annoyed as fuck too. I'm not mad about it because I know that everyone was just trying to have fun, but something about those chicks just pissed me off. I think part of it might have been jealousy, since they were taking all the attention. Cassie told me that that was part of the reason she didn't like them being there with us.
We were at Rocklynn Ridge Park and no one except Mike even realized that me and Cassie had walked off into the woods. It was cool though because at the brickyard I found the Smirnoff Orange Vodka. Bobby had thrown it into the grass earlier before we left because he didn't want to get caught with it in his car (understandable).
Cassie and I were bored so we went to go find the vodka, and WOO HOO Cassie found it! There was still over half a bottle left, and Cassie took one more drink (she hated it) and I pretty much finished the bottle. We dumped out some of it, but I probably had over a third of that bottle. Then we threw the empty bottle down by their feet and left. The alcohol didn't really hit me until we were on our way to Hy-Vee. I was in the backseat and I just felt a wave of dizziness and I'm like 'Woah, there's the vodka'. HEHE. AND surprisingly enough, I'm not that hungover today! YAY! That was powerful shit too. Cassie said it was 35% alcohol and 70 proof. I'm done talking about it now.
So yeah...it was my last night out of the summer and I didn't enjoy it at all. Those chicks ended up coming with us to the cemetary and that pissed me off too because the cemetary is OUR spot. I think Bobby and Squirrell just wanted the pretty girls to hang with us. I understand, it's just that for some odd reason, I couldn't be around them for an extended period of time or else I would flip out. :SHRUG: Maybe I need counseling, who knows?
We were at Rocklynn Ridge Park and no one except Mike even realized that me and Cassie had walked off into the woods. It was cool though because at the brickyard I found the Smirnoff Orange Vodka. Bobby had thrown it into the grass earlier before we left because he didn't want to get caught with it in his car (understandable).
Cassie and I were bored so we went to go find the vodka, and WOO HOO Cassie found it! There was still over half a bottle left, and Cassie took one more drink (she hated it) and I pretty much finished the bottle. We dumped out some of it, but I probably had over a third of that bottle. Then we threw the empty bottle down by their feet and left. The alcohol didn't really hit me until we were on our way to Hy-Vee. I was in the backseat and I just felt a wave of dizziness and I'm like 'Woah, there's the vodka'. HEHE. AND surprisingly enough, I'm not that hungover today! YAY! That was powerful shit too. Cassie said it was 35% alcohol and 70 proof. I'm done talking about it now.
So yeah...it was my last night out of the summer and I didn't enjoy it at all. Those chicks ended up coming with us to the cemetary and that pissed me off too because the cemetary is OUR spot. I think Bobby and Squirrell just wanted the pretty girls to hang with us. I understand, it's just that for some odd reason, I couldn't be around them for an extended period of time or else I would flip out. :SHRUG: Maybe I need counseling, who knows?