Apr 25, 2009 14:25
I got back from Palmetto yesterday and have been busy since, well strangly busy. For the better part of a year I've been telling anyone who doubts that I'm postive that I can drink a gallon of milk in one setting, late last year the challenge went out. A gallon of milk in an hour and I would make some serious bank. so two weeks ago, Stephe brought it up again, and I was like fine, bring it on. Last night was the night. I thought I had the perfect idea of how to do it. The gallon divided up equally and set with time limits, but of course the best laid plans. I pretty much chugged the first half gallon in twenty minutes, and then felt slightly sick. I had another cup over the next twenty minutes, and by this time I felt seriously pukey. with twenty minutes to go, and still a third of the gallon, I knew I was done. I called it off, and had an awesome hurl in my bathroom. it's just sad. I was so so sure of myself. I wonder how many times I'll have to tell this story next week on spike, hopefully just once. i was just so sure.
Last night ended awesomely though, my friend Matt came over, I call him my twin because we're super close in age, and Ohioness and so many things, so I just should have known we would share another link. we started talking about Jesus Christ Superstar, and he totally knew all the words just the same as me. We practically performed the whole thing with some help from Lone Star and it was great. I love this boy.
I went out to some thrift stores this morning, and my best most amazing score of the day was MacGyver Season Three, all for the low price of 10 bucks, who'da thought. Well I think I'm going to read the afternoon away, and just chill far from work, and milk, and lameness.