Last night, myself, Zyna, Gary, Molly, and Pat were joined by Ashley at Monaco Bay and Y-Bar, where we officially dubbed the night "Punch The Douch In The Face Night".
Me: Dude, sleep with him for me.
Ashley: I don't like to make a habit of sleeping with douchebags.
(his friend checks Ashley up)
Ashley: (to the friend) Or their buddies.
So we moved on to the Y-Bar where Ashley would dance up to any guy that approached our two foot bubble and air punch his face. Mass confusion followed. I'm sure Molly would have joined in on the fun, if she hadn't seriously been contemplating a direct upper cut to a specific gentleman's throat.
Good times... now today I gotta finish my last homework assignment for the semester (I finished my 6 page paper last night in 45 minutes, what what), meet with one of my professors, go to the last IPC meeting of the year, head over to the Rec center, and pack for my return to Petersburg to wish my bro good luck in Pheonix (and probably wreak havoc with the Ptown crew as well). Have a good weekend!