...in which it's discount night on 11th Street.

Jul 13, 2007 23:22


So, been a long ugly week and I wanted to get wasted and laugh at something, plus my Bob Dylan documentary was due back tonight. So I fixed myself an extremely large whiskey and water and headed up to Blockbuster to drop off Bob and pick up My Name is Earl, a surprisingly good TV show, on DVD. I figured that if dull-witted rednecks couldn't make me ( Read more... )

sex, drinking, walking

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I love discount night reallyamermaid July 14 2007, 04:41:24 UTC
Yes, that would have been the better question. But I wouldn't have thought of it either. Just as well; might have gotten your ass kicked. Well, probably not. They would have just driven away most likely. But I'da paid $15 to have been there for that.

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Re: I love discount night ogrevi July 14 2007, 05:19:55 UTC
I really don't think the boy coulda took me. Even with a cup of whiskey in one hand and some movies in the other, I didn't really feel threatened.
Jeez, if you'd been there, with $15, we coulda had a major ferakin' party.

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Re: I love discount night reallyamermaid July 14 2007, 06:57:11 UTC
Yeah, you aren't easily categorized. Which I'm sure pleases you. I see you differently instance by instance. Which I think would please you. Currently, I'm seeing you as the hippie that could totally take the insecure frat boy. Youd'a dropped those DVDs, taught that boy a thing or two and managed to never spill your whiskey. Oh, and I would have bowed out of that party. So tempting, but I try to be "good girlfriend" and all.

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Re: I love discount night ogrevi July 14 2007, 17:43:32 UTC
I did once get into a fight with my friend Matt (he of the five stolen girlfriends) with a bottle of wine in my hand and, even though we ended up on the ground, I didn't spill a drop. So, that's a pretty consistent and accurate image.
Never considered myself a hippie, but that is a description of myself I hear quite often. Especially at the Union, where I was considered the resident hippie. Although, to be perfectly fair, anyone who doesn't wear polo shirts, use the word "faggot" as a perjorative, or refer to grown women as "girls" is considered a hippie by the frat boys.

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ogrevi July 14 2007, 05:24:32 UTC
Well, now I'm REALLY sorry I didn't ask 'em. Free beats the hell outta five bucks.

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kokopelleigh July 15 2007, 01:48:07 UTC
This was great.
I've heard good things from courtney. Mind if I add you?

Heh. My Name Is Earl. I named my two new kittens Earl and Randy.

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ogrevi July 15 2007, 05:02:46 UTC
I'm glad you like it, and you are very welcome to add me, and thanks!
Yeah, I'm diggin' the show. The original title of this piece was "You'd better look at my boobs while I'm talkin' about 'em," which is one of Joy's lines from the show. But I switched it.

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kokopelleigh July 15 2007, 15:07:06 UTC
ah, Joy. I still bust out in giggles when I think of her trying to interact with her deaf attorney.

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ogrevi July 17 2007, 02:23:55 UTC
I haven't gotten that far in yet. I'm watching 'em on DVD, so I've only seen the first season. But I bet that when I find out what you're talking about I'll giggle, too.

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