Time Of My Life..
I have to admit, sadly- this was the best weekend of my whole summer thus far..
So- we went camping at Green River Cove Campground- Saluda, NC.
It was great.
Saturday night, the only night we camped, was awesome.
GRCC allows you to drink- so everyone DRINKS.. and I mean- DRINKS!
We met a whole group of drunk guys.. most freshly out of college (ages 24-29).. there were about 14 of them, I'm guessing.
Three of them- wouldn't leave us alone. But it was cool- because they were awesome people. They were from Atlanta. And I made names for all of them for our trip.
There was Tommy.. "big brother" type- I called him 'Bitch Tits'- ha'. It was hilar'.. I messed with him sooooo much, insults and laughs- what a good combo. He told me he was "Atlanta gay"- supposely that's straight.
Then there was Ryan. The oldest, 29, of the group. Everyone called him 'Grandpa'- but I called him 'Skinhead'. This dude ate MOTHS- eight of them... Mind you, this started before he was drunk. It was the funniest thing I saw all night- a drunk guy trying to catch moths to eat them. I helped him out =P
Parker was the third of the group. I was told by Ryan to call him 'Hairy Bastard'- so that became his name for the trip. He had gotten two tats that day and they were very contradicting. One was an old fat mans face with the word "BAD" written underneath.. and the other the face of a unicorn colored all purple. He was a wee bit strange.
So.. we sat around all night til' about 3am with these guys telling jokes and stories.. and laughing about stupid shit.
The night was great.
Sunday- we watched them leave.. =[ Poor us.
We went tubing for about 7 hours.. haha'. This was exciting.
Alicia almost drown- about 5 times. Me, only once.. but it was because I was being completely stupid =P
You can drink on the river.
We spent an hour on a rope swing with drunk people... they were cool.
It was the time of my life- for the summer.
So- we went camping at Green River Cove Campground- Saluda, NC.
It was great.
Saturday night, the only night we camped, was awesome.
GRCC allows you to drink- so everyone DRINKS.. and I mean- DRINKS!
We met a whole group of drunk guys.. most freshly out of college (ages 24-29).. there were about 14 of them, I'm guessing.
Three of them- wouldn't leave us alone. But it was cool- because they were awesome people. They were from Atlanta. And I made names for all of them for our trip.
There was Tommy.. "big brother" type- I called him 'Bitch Tits'- ha'. It was hilar'.. I messed with him sooooo much, insults and laughs- what a good combo. He told me he was "Atlanta gay"- supposely that's straight.
Then there was Ryan. The oldest, 29, of the group. Everyone called him 'Grandpa'- but I called him 'Skinhead'. This dude ate MOTHS- eight of them... Mind you, this started before he was drunk. It was the funniest thing I saw all night- a drunk guy trying to catch moths to eat them. I helped him out =P
Parker was the third of the group. I was told by Ryan to call him 'Hairy Bastard'- so that became his name for the trip. He had gotten two tats that day and they were very contradicting. One was an old fat mans face with the word "BAD" written underneath.. and the other the face of a unicorn colored all purple. He was a wee bit strange.
So.. we sat around all night til' about 3am with these guys telling jokes and stories.. and laughing about stupid shit.
The night was great.
Sunday- we watched them leave.. =[ Poor us.
We went tubing for about 7 hours.. haha'. This was exciting.
Alicia almost drown- about 5 times. Me, only once.. but it was because I was being completely stupid =P
You can drink on the river.
We spent an hour on a rope swing with drunk people... they were cool.
It was the time of my life- for the summer.