fridays man.... so lovin' it....
ahhh, no work for two days. rock on.
i've got that weird not really hungover because i stopped drinking by 10, but still drank enough early to still be disoriented today thing going on. not so fun. nothing a mountain dew can't fix (always, after a hang over... does me so right. it's weird. i can't stand regular dew normally, but there's something about all that sugar that just jolts me into the day)
last night, i went to sermetts to meet dav and price! that's right, rusty is in town. and was already drunk by the time i attacked him with welcome back hugs on king street yesterday evening. we had some special tom drinks and then went to cumberlands. (and get this brookie: dreddie rickshaw boy has a band. and from the looks of it, they all play flying V guitars. oh yeah.) since it was a dude fest, and not the dudes i even enjoy, we went to the house of sluts, king street grill. mostly because it's $1.50 vodka night, but also it has been deemed by dav and price to be "schladyfest 05" so we had to be right in the middle of it all. and we played the "would you do them?" game sitting in the window of king street grill. you know, where you have to take a drink if you'd knock the bottom off the person who walks by the window. price either has no taste whatsoever or just wanted to get hammerd. or more than likely, both.
it was nice to hang out with dudes again. don't get me wrong. my sisters are where it's at. but, it was good to hang with some testoterone, and not testoterone that i have any desire to do. it's very refreshing.
interview with the city paper next thursday! wish me luck. and i will now and forever sing the good praises of one, sara miller... =)