Laverne and Shirley and Three's Company
so yeah...the past week or so has been quite memorable thanks to the Doomster and Shirley. one night last weekend around 1:30 am, we decided we wanted to go swimming. we walked down to the pool and there was a chain around the fence, so the next option was driving to Wrightsville Beach and sneaking into the Holiday Inn Resort's pool/hot tub for a quick dip. once i stopped being so paranoid it was actually a blast. Matt kept pointing out his peeny, since he was wearing clingy mesh shorts. when that was over, we went to Perkin's for coffee and then retired for the evening. it was one of those nights that you are pretty sure you'll always remember...mainly because of who you were with.
then, this Friday night, Summer and I went to a party with two Killian's kegs (to those of you who read both our journals, this may seem redundant). While there, Summer was accosted by her junior high locker mate who swore she was an asshole to him. i almost beat up some slut who was all over my boyfriend's dong. and then we rode back to Joseph's with his two friends from Raleigh and laughed...rode roller coaster speed humps.
the next day, Shirley and i roadtripped to Raleigh to the flea market in search of a "DOOM" belt buckle for Adam and an equally sweet belt/buckle for myself. i got a Jack Daniels buckle and a black belt with "ALIDOOM" stamped in the back. it is by far the coolest thing i own. we visited Keith and Star and then went back to Clayton to hang with the fam for a bit. i resurrected my Michael Jackson's HIStory tape (the first volume) and we jammed to the classics for about half the trip home. everything was going according to plan...that is, until Shirley's hugungous car ran out of gas about 20 miles outside Wilmington. Luckily, i had friends who were coming to visit and they called JUST as we were pulling off the road. they were only 5 miles behind us so they caught up, took us to get a gas can and some gas, and we made it home safely. and had a rather good laugh at that.
last night, the Three's Company crew reunited for a movie night. we ate cookies and drank Cheerwine (the nectar of the gods) in Shirley's bed and watched Along Came Polly. Matt had to leave during the sex scene though...cuz Jennifer Aniston makes his peeny happy. that's TWO "Matt's peeny" references in one entry. he's gonna kill me.
anyway, yeah that's about it. i'm going to work now...peace beyotches!
then, this Friday night, Summer and I went to a party with two Killian's kegs (to those of you who read both our journals, this may seem redundant). While there, Summer was accosted by her junior high locker mate who swore she was an asshole to him. i almost beat up some slut who was all over my boyfriend's dong. and then we rode back to Joseph's with his two friends from Raleigh and laughed...rode roller coaster speed humps.
the next day, Shirley and i roadtripped to Raleigh to the flea market in search of a "DOOM" belt buckle for Adam and an equally sweet belt/buckle for myself. i got a Jack Daniels buckle and a black belt with "ALIDOOM" stamped in the back. it is by far the coolest thing i own. we visited Keith and Star and then went back to Clayton to hang with the fam for a bit. i resurrected my Michael Jackson's HIStory tape (the first volume) and we jammed to the classics for about half the trip home. everything was going according to plan...that is, until Shirley's hugungous car ran out of gas about 20 miles outside Wilmington. Luckily, i had friends who were coming to visit and they called JUST as we were pulling off the road. they were only 5 miles behind us so they caught up, took us to get a gas can and some gas, and we made it home safely. and had a rather good laugh at that.
last night, the Three's Company crew reunited for a movie night. we ate cookies and drank Cheerwine (the nectar of the gods) in Shirley's bed and watched Along Came Polly. Matt had to leave during the sex scene though...cuz Jennifer Aniston makes his peeny happy. that's TWO "Matt's peeny" references in one entry. he's gonna kill me.
anyway, yeah that's about it. i'm going to work now...peace beyotches!