I'd rather sleep with myself, tonight ...
I'm so friggin sick. I can't stop coughing, and it isn't pleasant. I think Amy gave it to me. The cough, and her herpes. *shakes head a la snoop*
So, last night, huh? Or, last night and the night before. Pretty much the same thing, with varying levels of sobriety.
So, Friday was a blast. I was a sober sista for that particular episode, and spent much of the night making sure Amy didn't fall down the stairs or light the futon on fire. And cleaning up spilt beer. And wondering why so many damn people were crying. But I still had fun - A lot of fun. Like the "I'm an OGRE!" thing, and Eduardo's voice, and Lenny being a rich man in a strip club, and Laura taking twenty minutes to ask a question .. not to mention the BFF bracelets (I am making you one, Megan, by the way), and the random guys who kept re-introducing themselves to me.
Last night I wasn't *as* sober, but I don't think I was drunk. Not for most of the night, anyway. I was supposed to go to Amy's house for a couple of hours, and then some of us were going to go on a creepy walk to Jackson's Park, so I went to Amy's, Jenn dyed her hair, then the three of us and Scott watched the Texas Chainsaw Massacre, the original (crappiest movie EVER!), and then we got a call from Kristen who was slightly inebriated, and decided to go to the other Jen's house. There were so many random people there, and a lot of dancing, and it got hot very quickly (so we took off all our clothes - ha), so Amy and I spent a lot of time outside while she chainsmoked and I talked to the random people who joined us on the front steps. And then there was a very short-lived game of Twister, and an impromptu game of Spin the Bottle. After, of course, a bottle of peach Schnapps dissapearing between 6 people. Hah - Spin the Bottle was so much fun - I'd forgotten how funny that game is. Andrew (not the creepy Andrew who pisses people off, but the other, very funny Andrew) kept trying to make the game R rated, and randomly started kissing people with tongue, without warning them .. which made me laugh so damn hard. There was a period of about half an hour where I couldn't stop laughing .. Quinn finally had to lift me off the floor and onto the couch for a time out, because everytime somebody tried to kiss me I'd start laughing again.
And then Amy left me alone out on the front porch to go smoke pot (ya loser), so Eric came out to make sure I didn't fall down the stairs from laughing so hard.
And then I finally got home at about 3ish, and stumbled into bed .. only to start coughing, and haven't stopped since. I feel like an old, hairy man.
So, last night, huh? Or, last night and the night before. Pretty much the same thing, with varying levels of sobriety.
So, Friday was a blast. I was a sober sista for that particular episode, and spent much of the night making sure Amy didn't fall down the stairs or light the futon on fire. And cleaning up spilt beer. And wondering why so many damn people were crying. But I still had fun - A lot of fun. Like the "I'm an OGRE!" thing, and Eduardo's voice, and Lenny being a rich man in a strip club, and Laura taking twenty minutes to ask a question .. not to mention the BFF bracelets (I am making you one, Megan, by the way), and the random guys who kept re-introducing themselves to me.
Last night I wasn't *as* sober, but I don't think I was drunk. Not for most of the night, anyway. I was supposed to go to Amy's house for a couple of hours, and then some of us were going to go on a creepy walk to Jackson's Park, so I went to Amy's, Jenn dyed her hair, then the three of us and Scott watched the Texas Chainsaw Massacre, the original (crappiest movie EVER!), and then we got a call from Kristen who was slightly inebriated, and decided to go to the other Jen's house. There were so many random people there, and a lot of dancing, and it got hot very quickly (so we took off all our clothes - ha), so Amy and I spent a lot of time outside while she chainsmoked and I talked to the random people who joined us on the front steps. And then there was a very short-lived game of Twister, and an impromptu game of Spin the Bottle. After, of course, a bottle of peach Schnapps dissapearing between 6 people. Hah - Spin the Bottle was so much fun - I'd forgotten how funny that game is. Andrew (not the creepy Andrew who pisses people off, but the other, very funny Andrew) kept trying to make the game R rated, and randomly started kissing people with tongue, without warning them .. which made me laugh so damn hard. There was a period of about half an hour where I couldn't stop laughing .. Quinn finally had to lift me off the floor and onto the couch for a time out, because everytime somebody tried to kiss me I'd start laughing again.
And then Amy left me alone out on the front porch to go smoke pot (ya loser), so Eric came out to make sure I didn't fall down the stairs from laughing so hard.
And then I finally got home at about 3ish, and stumbled into bed .. only to start coughing, and haven't stopped since. I feel like an old, hairy man.