Long entry...beware
So the blind date was way better than I expected it to be. Very awesome person, had a great time with, has life in order, loves to party.....lives in Toledo. That's ok, we've got it figured out. That's all the details I'm going to give on that for now. And thanks Carolyn, it was definately worth it.
So the weekend was rather interesting. Thursday after work I headed over to Hofbra with Ktjo, an old friend was in town-Crazy Miss Racheal Ballard- so i called and invited her down with us, and my buddy Seth. We had a stein there then headed over to gameworks for a shot and a beer. Well seth ended up buying us each 2 shots (thanks dude :) ) and Racheal got a free shot from some old married guy...the catch you ask? she had to kiss him. He was trying to stick his tongue down her throat, it was pretty funny to say the least. So we were feeling pretty decent and headed out on the plaza for the Menu's concert. It rocked as always. They sold beer which was awesome and Sandi showed up so that was even better. We had a great time and got pretty wasted. We all kinda split and went our own ways after the show got over at like 9:30. I met up with the boys at Andrews and had a few more drinks.
Friday we had a softball game then I went to a party up in Dayton with Mark. We got a late start on the road, and got lost in ryan's neighborhood (haha) and didn't end up getting there till a little after midnight. We were pumped because the party was supposed to be huge, 4 kegs, 2 huge tubs of hairy buffalo, lots and lots of people. So we find the house and realize everyone is going the opposite direction. Apparently the police had showed up, not being drunk or high, we walked straight up to the house, stepping over passed out people and right past the police to get inside. The house was still packed and completely destroyed. We headed downstairs to find Mark's buddy Steven, but instead I look over and see a guy standing in glass and a puddle of blood. I guess he tried to shut the glass window and his hand went right though it. He tried so hard to get a single bandaid on the 3 huge gashes in his hand. He was making me so nervous so I went over and told him I had to help. I wiped blood off, wrapped his fingers in gauze and put on a few bandaids. He looked kinda funny but he wasn't gushing blood anymore. And luckily i hadn't gotten any on my clothes. He looked at his hand and looked up at me and with almost tears in his eyes says "oh my god, are you a nurse? I love you, you just saved my life!!" He proceeded to hug me and introduce me to all of his drunken friends as a hero and lifesaver. It was pretty funny, but I felt I had done my good deed for the night.
Trying desperately to find Steven or a clean cup for a beer we came to find out the cops finally left and that the alcohol was already gone...yes all of it. So we ended up smoking and going to a little bar down the street. Mark bought me a couple beers :) and about an hour later we headed back to the party. Walk in and unfortunately see another huge puddle of blood. Confused, we walk into the kitchen and see an EXTREMELY fucked up guy laying on the couch with a blood soaked shirt and swollen mouth and missing 1/2 of his teeth. Apparently he was so drunk he tried to get in a fight, got punched, hit the ground face first and pushed all of his front teeth half way down his throat. It was probably one of the nastiest things I've ever seen. One guy was holding him down as he cried saying he wasn't leaving and going to the hospital. Finally about 1/2 hour late they took him somewhere and what do you know another arguement! NO WAY!! One dude got mad at some other kid for not knowing his name after he already told him...are you serious? So dude puts him in a headlock and they argue about it for about 35 minutes. Retarded, but amusing. Finally we decided to call it a night and passed out in Steven's ummm...interesting bed around 6. Needless to say, i was happy to get home the next day and take a shower.
Saturday was real fun. I tried to call of work but was denied. So i put on my best act and headed in at 3:30 complaining of feeling "awful" after about 45 minutes of moping and having no tables they told me "you don't look good honey, just go ahead and go home" SCORE! I busted outta that place, went home and changed and went straight to Nate's Grad party. It was awesome, got to see lots of people I've missed including my Kyle. My brother and I kicked everyone's ass in the cornhole tornament and drank hypnotic together. The party really got started when we headed up to the loft and my partner and I kicked ass in Beer pong. We continued to drink throughout the night, and the dumb kids who got in a fight ( i can't get enough of it apparently). But I got pretty hammered and passed out on the couch upstairs around 4.
Father's day was good, nice to relax with the fam. Nothing too exciting though. Mellancamp on friday, whoop whoop!! Real excited about that with the girls and maybe a couple guys :)
I've been smoking with the boys a lot lately, said I was gonna quit....whoops. You're a bad influence on me L. Owell. It's been fun, and long as hell, but I'm out.
*K*
P.s. I drank coffee this morning, i hate coffee. I just wanted to feel important I think, I put a shit ton of sugar and cream in it though so I think that's why it wasn't so bad.
So the weekend was rather interesting. Thursday after work I headed over to Hofbra with Ktjo, an old friend was in town-Crazy Miss Racheal Ballard- so i called and invited her down with us, and my buddy Seth. We had a stein there then headed over to gameworks for a shot and a beer. Well seth ended up buying us each 2 shots (thanks dude :) ) and Racheal got a free shot from some old married guy...the catch you ask? she had to kiss him. He was trying to stick his tongue down her throat, it was pretty funny to say the least. So we were feeling pretty decent and headed out on the plaza for the Menu's concert. It rocked as always. They sold beer which was awesome and Sandi showed up so that was even better. We had a great time and got pretty wasted. We all kinda split and went our own ways after the show got over at like 9:30. I met up with the boys at Andrews and had a few more drinks.
Friday we had a softball game then I went to a party up in Dayton with Mark. We got a late start on the road, and got lost in ryan's neighborhood (haha) and didn't end up getting there till a little after midnight. We were pumped because the party was supposed to be huge, 4 kegs, 2 huge tubs of hairy buffalo, lots and lots of people. So we find the house and realize everyone is going the opposite direction. Apparently the police had showed up, not being drunk or high, we walked straight up to the house, stepping over passed out people and right past the police to get inside. The house was still packed and completely destroyed. We headed downstairs to find Mark's buddy Steven, but instead I look over and see a guy standing in glass and a puddle of blood. I guess he tried to shut the glass window and his hand went right though it. He tried so hard to get a single bandaid on the 3 huge gashes in his hand. He was making me so nervous so I went over and told him I had to help. I wiped blood off, wrapped his fingers in gauze and put on a few bandaids. He looked kinda funny but he wasn't gushing blood anymore. And luckily i hadn't gotten any on my clothes. He looked at his hand and looked up at me and with almost tears in his eyes says "oh my god, are you a nurse? I love you, you just saved my life!!" He proceeded to hug me and introduce me to all of his drunken friends as a hero and lifesaver. It was pretty funny, but I felt I had done my good deed for the night.
Trying desperately to find Steven or a clean cup for a beer we came to find out the cops finally left and that the alcohol was already gone...yes all of it. So we ended up smoking and going to a little bar down the street. Mark bought me a couple beers :) and about an hour later we headed back to the party. Walk in and unfortunately see another huge puddle of blood. Confused, we walk into the kitchen and see an EXTREMELY fucked up guy laying on the couch with a blood soaked shirt and swollen mouth and missing 1/2 of his teeth. Apparently he was so drunk he tried to get in a fight, got punched, hit the ground face first and pushed all of his front teeth half way down his throat. It was probably one of the nastiest things I've ever seen. One guy was holding him down as he cried saying he wasn't leaving and going to the hospital. Finally about 1/2 hour late they took him somewhere and what do you know another arguement! NO WAY!! One dude got mad at some other kid for not knowing his name after he already told him...are you serious? So dude puts him in a headlock and they argue about it for about 35 minutes. Retarded, but amusing. Finally we decided to call it a night and passed out in Steven's ummm...interesting bed around 6. Needless to say, i was happy to get home the next day and take a shower.
Saturday was real fun. I tried to call of work but was denied. So i put on my best act and headed in at 3:30 complaining of feeling "awful" after about 45 minutes of moping and having no tables they told me "you don't look good honey, just go ahead and go home" SCORE! I busted outta that place, went home and changed and went straight to Nate's Grad party. It was awesome, got to see lots of people I've missed including my Kyle. My brother and I kicked everyone's ass in the cornhole tornament and drank hypnotic together. The party really got started when we headed up to the loft and my partner and I kicked ass in Beer pong. We continued to drink throughout the night, and the dumb kids who got in a fight ( i can't get enough of it apparently). But I got pretty hammered and passed out on the couch upstairs around 4.
Father's day was good, nice to relax with the fam. Nothing too exciting though. Mellancamp on friday, whoop whoop!! Real excited about that with the girls and maybe a couple guys :)
I've been smoking with the boys a lot lately, said I was gonna quit....whoops. You're a bad influence on me L. Owell. It's been fun, and long as hell, but I'm out.
*K*
P.s. I drank coffee this morning, i hate coffee. I just wanted to feel important I think, I put a shit ton of sugar and cream in it though so I think that's why it wasn't so bad.