sooner or later, we all get to a point where we realize we don't really know anything at all. you come off a high in your early to mid twenties that you jumped on when you were in your very late teens when you knew everything in the world. you've been to hell and back one too many times with the ups and downs of adolecence, so now almost anything is a piece of cake. then one day, whether by choice or not, you have the all mighty epiphany. all that confidence that took you tears, sweat and time to build up has decided to play hide and seek. everything you've learned up until this point is baby stuff. you're in the big leagues now. the stadium is packed and all eyes are on you. so step up to the plate and take a swing. see how far the ball goes, or how far it doesn't.
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my legs are tired. working two six hour shifts and throwing purgatory and che in the mix can be...intensive. i've said this before and i'll say it again, drunk june should never be afforded the luxury of a cell phone. because i will, have and did text and/or call everyone and their mother in my phonebook. trust me, you don't want me to have your number.
purgatory pictures courtesy of linda, stevie or sallie:
me and linda
pre-liquor
me and huy
we always take decent pictures together
breaking it down with the cherries
cindy about to lick sallie's eye
me and neris geting our freak on
and a preview of the next night....
neris and her friend. our two new white friends (jamie and kristin) in the background. HAHA.