"Hey, I need to get back from the airport."
Last night was Tom's party. I, due to a quick stop at Fight Night, and the madness that is overtime, ended up showing quite late. Small crowd when I arrived, most of which I'd met before. There was a request for metal, which I gladly produced. Gentleman Jonny was all but converted, for want of the ability to mock me further. Once he had arrived, the alterior motive was revealed, and we played a partial game of proto-Mafia. I was the chief serf, and had the frustrating state of having all the people I checked wind up dead the next morning. Vexing. Distraction came in the form of dinner. Which was oreo cheesecake. Good times. Mafia was scrapped in favor of massages. Good call.
Eventually we had to split. Erin and I headed over to CTF, and became Bravos by Rival Decree. Toms idea for shirts that say "A" on one side and "B" on the other is quite a handy one, I think. Saw a peculiar truck in the parking lot; turns out my former roommate Austin is still alive. Some drunktards decided to light themselves on fire. I attempted to intervene, but neither drunks nor tards have a particularly good track record of listening to me. Someone mentioned that I was the only person to attempt to intervene, and thus, the moral compass. There's a scary thought. Game was fun, but this whole day light savings bs is messing with me. The fact that I don't what time things are open anyway isn't exactly helping.
Video one of my buddies from high school made:
http://mobifest.net/mobifest/show.php?id=490
"Take the bus."
Eventually we had to split. Erin and I headed over to CTF, and became Bravos by Rival Decree. Toms idea for shirts that say "A" on one side and "B" on the other is quite a handy one, I think. Saw a peculiar truck in the parking lot; turns out my former roommate Austin is still alive. Some drunktards decided to light themselves on fire. I attempted to intervene, but neither drunks nor tards have a particularly good track record of listening to me. Someone mentioned that I was the only person to attempt to intervene, and thus, the moral compass. There's a scary thought. Game was fun, but this whole day light savings bs is messing with me. The fact that I don't what time things are open anyway isn't exactly helping.
Video one of my buddies from high school made:
http://mobifest.net/mobifest/show.php?id=490
"Take the bus."