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Last night was actually really fun. In spite of being surrounded by two things I tend to not like (alcohol and college kids) I had a good time. Jay, Alison, Brian and myself drove to Ellensburg (or more specifically I drove) and went to a crowded, though nice, bar called (cringe) The Starlight Room. The occasion was that Alison's German's friends were in the area, so meeting them for general merriment was in order. Zilka (sp?) was adorable and sweet. I gave her a ride home afterward.
Jay and I, late in the evening as Brian was getting positively hammered, decided to go for a walk while I had a cigarette. As we passed the balcony of a bar, two very drunk ladies demanded that we show them our tits. When we didn't pay attention, they called us "poodles" which I assume is slang for the massive homos we are.
I still hate alcohol and drunkenness, but I can have fun, provided the right people are around.
Fun!
Jay and I, late in the evening as Brian was getting positively hammered, decided to go for a walk while I had a cigarette. As we passed the balcony of a bar, two very drunk ladies demanded that we show them our tits. When we didn't pay attention, they called us "poodles" which I assume is slang for the massive homos we are.
I still hate alcohol and drunkenness, but I can have fun, provided the right people are around.
Fun!