Sep 05, 2005 14:03
so yesterday, at about 6 pm, i headed over to cheeze's house.
she wanted me and her boyfriend to know each other and such, and her family was having a super ultra hick labor day, cornhole playin, smirnoff drinkin, but scratchin party.
woo
so i hung out with cheeze and her boyfriend and 2 of her 870198273401298347 cousins, nickolas and brandon.
fun stuff.
we went to the WEBN fireworks annnddddd.
well. this was the hilite of the night.
we're walking from where we parked to the street where everyone was super crowded to watch the fireworks, and these three kids knocked over a trash can.
the cop makes them clean it all up and blah blah blah.
okay, one of the guys was really drunk. and starts running.
the cop tazes him.
well. he missed.
and hit cheeze's boyfriend.
hahaha.
and the guy's all running and the cop's chasing him and they're running in circles and the cop grabs him by the shirt and the guy punches the cop right in the jaw and the cop's hat flies off. and the cop tries to taze him again. with no avail.
and the guy's there, punching the cop and the cop's getting out his beaty stick thing and cheeze and i are there gathering up her little 5 year old cousins and trying to make sure they don't get hit by the tazer. hahaha.
then one of her uncles (drunk as hell) is like "you know, apparently when you get tazed, it's supposed to make you fart real bad." cheeze's boyfriend and are proceed to make fart noises the rest of the night because we are 7 year old boys.
we go back to the house and all that and after a really long time, manage to get the kids to bed and i slept on her floor. woo.
got up today, and cheeze made her boyfriend (who was picking her up to go to the movies) take me home.
went to ludlow.
got some hair dye to redo my hairs.
got a green tea at sitwells.
walked home.
died.