Mar 05, 2006 12:59
last night was mardi gras, i had so much fun.
We had to jump over a fence to get into the marshalling area. i fell over of course, and cut my face and hand open
the marshalling area is like a giant party for hours and hours with dancing and drinkign and smoking and everyone runnign around putting too nmuch glitter on each other. then by the time the parade actuaqlly started my feet were so god damned sore i didnt think i could walk a metre let alone the whole friggin parde route. it wwas awesome though, walking down oxford st and thousands of people are ndancing and cheering and screaming and clapping and ive got a whistle in my mouth but no air in my lougs to blow on the bloddy thing anyway. ive used all my air alrerady.
As the parade winds down, people are still scremaing and cheering, and im still dancing along to no music.
Fukcing amazing.
Then i got lost trying to find Peta, so very fucking lost, it was unbelievable how lost i truly was, but then met up with her, went to a small party, a gathering with goon. Trekked away frmo there to Stonewall. Never ever seen it so busy. got absolutely trashed
*Double vodka raspberry
*Two Smirnoff blacks with grenadine
*Six Double vodka red bulls with grenadine
*One beer
Not really a lot, but i got paralytic and blind drunk. im surprised i could walk.
Then i came home. I'm very very very very very sore and trashy...