Jul 04, 2008 01:03
So I saw Wanted today with Allan...holy shit that was an amazing movie. I'd go into details but my words do not do the movie any justice. It's just...go fucking see it. There are things that happened that hurt my brain as my body filled with so much adrenaline from the rush of it all. The overall plot of the movie kind of sucked and Allan figured out the "twist" but in the end it really didn't matter cause it made the action scenes in The Matrix look like a really cheap independent film. Also, Angelina Jolie looked so fuckable in this movie. Usually, I think she's very mannish but in this I just wanted to (cut for inappropriateness).
After the movie me and Allan went to Islands. Hmmm...so good. Haven't had that in a while.
During dinner we got a call from Lorena. She said they were going to Lucky Strikes so after Islands, me and Allan headed over there. It was very boring. We just sat there and talked. I dunno, to drive all the way out to Hollywood when they're all valley based just seemed like a total waste. Eventually, they did decide to drink but I wasn't up for it.
Lately, I've been against drinking. I dunno, it's just...I'm kind of tired of it. It's fun, don't get me wrong, but lately it's just better being the one who orders a diet coke and can remember what happened the next day.
Me, Maggie, Brian, and Allan decided to walk around Hollywood instead of just sit around. Me and Maggie got some yogurt from Ce Fiore and we all ended up in a Forever 21. Brian liked a shirt that looks exactly like the millions of shirts he already owns. Coincidentally, I owe him 20 bucks (technically 40 for a 20 dollar lap dance and a 20 dollar entry fee to the strip club, but he said I don't owe him for the dance) and the shirt he wanted cost 21 so I'm like...if you really want it I'll buy it so we're even. So we went up to the cashier and he handed her the shirt and I handed her my card. Then she gave me back the shirt but I immediately handed it to him and now I'm pretty sure she thinks we're some gay couple. Que Serra...