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So the party ended up going extremely well, and I'm pretty sure everyone had a good time, (well except Andrea which doesn't count because it is impossible for her to have a good time) and I am now eagerly awaiting the "Bad Porno Party." More on that later.
Just so you know, at the party, Odie really outdid himself. The man had water and turned it into GOLD. Sabrehah came over early and brought over the Margarita Machine that she had rented for the weekend. Odie made, as usual, extremely good yet deadly trashcan punch. In fact I still have to jugs of it saved in my refrigerator as I type this, it should keep for the Porno Party. Anyway Alec was generous enough bring booze for Beer Pong, needless to say everyone got shit-tay! In fact Odie, again as usual, after an ample supply of booze went nuts and somehow broke another window; only this time it was in my room.
I swear, something breaks in my house every time I throw a party. In all honesty this is starting to worry me. My annual birthday party, Yeager Night, has a tradition of destroying the place at which it is held. In fact the denizens of the first two places it was held have asked that it take place at my house. I'm cool with that, it's just that with Yeager Nights destructive tradition mixed coupled with the momentum my parties - I'm almost positive that my place is going to burn down in a blaze of glory in which I will only have the pleasure of seeing but only for a moment. That is only for a moment mainly because it won't take long for She-Wolf (Andrea)to claw my eyes out of the sockets they call home.
Crap, going now. Devil Wears Prada is on.
Just so you know, at the party, Odie really outdid himself. The man had water and turned it into GOLD. Sabrehah came over early and brought over the Margarita Machine that she had rented for the weekend. Odie made, as usual, extremely good yet deadly trashcan punch. In fact I still have to jugs of it saved in my refrigerator as I type this, it should keep for the Porno Party. Anyway Alec was generous enough bring booze for Beer Pong, needless to say everyone got shit-tay! In fact Odie, again as usual, after an ample supply of booze went nuts and somehow broke another window; only this time it was in my room.
I swear, something breaks in my house every time I throw a party. In all honesty this is starting to worry me. My annual birthday party, Yeager Night, has a tradition of destroying the place at which it is held. In fact the denizens of the first two places it was held have asked that it take place at my house. I'm cool with that, it's just that with Yeager Nights destructive tradition mixed coupled with the momentum my parties - I'm almost positive that my place is going to burn down in a blaze of glory in which I will only have the pleasure of seeing but only for a moment. That is only for a moment mainly because it won't take long for She-Wolf (Andrea)to claw my eyes out of the sockets they call home.
Crap, going now. Devil Wears Prada is on.