"My years have been spent destroying your hope bound heart!"
Seattle? Debauchery? You guess it.
Drove Jordan, Poppy, and Rich into the Emerald City on Friday. We bought booze, made drinks, chit-and-chatted, got sandwiches (I love you The Honeyhole), and began our evening. The Halfway House was full of the laughs, The Crescent was full of karaoke and free drinks, and the night ended... well it ended.
Saturday involved Linda's (nowboy taco, you are my lover), much hide and go seek all over Broadway, getting fabulous for a Chop Suey dance party, Jordan turning into a complete sleeze/shithead/poor dancer (but kind of in the best way possible), and then shitty sleep for me on Kris' dumb couch (if I had been drinking it probably would have been much more comfortable).
Today was meandering around the Hill, poking fun at Jordan, much Vitamin Water, observing all the the cute girls that walk by themselves, and not understanding the menopausual weather (please, choose between hot or cold, because my testicles can't handle it).
The snow is melting, the temperature is growing ever so slightly, and I got a new jacket that doesn't fit me at all, but it stretches, so it's all good.
This should be a good week.
L&S,
Sean
Drove Jordan, Poppy, and Rich into the Emerald City on Friday. We bought booze, made drinks, chit-and-chatted, got sandwiches (I love you The Honeyhole), and began our evening. The Halfway House was full of the laughs, The Crescent was full of karaoke and free drinks, and the night ended... well it ended.
Saturday involved Linda's (nowboy taco, you are my lover), much hide and go seek all over Broadway, getting fabulous for a Chop Suey dance party, Jordan turning into a complete sleeze/shithead/poor dancer (but kind of in the best way possible), and then shitty sleep for me on Kris' dumb couch (if I had been drinking it probably would have been much more comfortable).
Today was meandering around the Hill, poking fun at Jordan, much Vitamin Water, observing all the the cute girls that walk by themselves, and not understanding the menopausual weather (please, choose between hot or cold, because my testicles can't handle it).
The snow is melting, the temperature is growing ever so slightly, and I got a new jacket that doesn't fit me at all, but it stretches, so it's all good.
This should be a good week.
L&S,
Sean