What a wonderful weekend I had!
I took the bus up to NYC to spend the weekend with my oldest friend, A. I've known her since 6th grade, and it was so great to see her and spend the weekend with her. I got up to NYC around 10:00 pm on Friday and immediately headed for Brooklyn. When I got to A's house, we dressed for the weather (it was rainy and cold. blegh), and headed out to a little bar around the corner. After a couple drinks we all realized how tired we were and headed back to the house to crash out.
Saturday morning we got up and headed out for brunch. We ate yummy food in an outdoor terrace at a cute little restaurant in Brooklyn. From there we headed straight to Times Square where we dropped by the NYC Tattoo convention. A wanted to get some work done, but the waits were far too long, so we decided that we would just go home and take a nap before our big Saturday night.
After about 3 hours of napping (which was glorious, by the way), we prepared for the big going away BBQ for A's boy. I don't think any amount of preparation could have readied us for the large amounts of alcohol that would be consumed that evening. I hit it off with A's friends and we drank and drank and fucking. drank. Until I passed out. How much did I drink? The entire bus ride back to Baltimore was spent concentrating on NOT VOMITING. It's Monday morning and I'm still hung over.
But GOD what a weekend.
I took the bus up to NYC to spend the weekend with my oldest friend, A. I've known her since 6th grade, and it was so great to see her and spend the weekend with her. I got up to NYC around 10:00 pm on Friday and immediately headed for Brooklyn. When I got to A's house, we dressed for the weather (it was rainy and cold. blegh), and headed out to a little bar around the corner. After a couple drinks we all realized how tired we were and headed back to the house to crash out.
Saturday morning we got up and headed out for brunch. We ate yummy food in an outdoor terrace at a cute little restaurant in Brooklyn. From there we headed straight to Times Square where we dropped by the NYC Tattoo convention. A wanted to get some work done, but the waits were far too long, so we decided that we would just go home and take a nap before our big Saturday night.
After about 3 hours of napping (which was glorious, by the way), we prepared for the big going away BBQ for A's boy. I don't think any amount of preparation could have readied us for the large amounts of alcohol that would be consumed that evening. I hit it off with A's friends and we drank and drank and fucking. drank. Until I passed out. How much did I drink? The entire bus ride back to Baltimore was spent concentrating on NOT VOMITING. It's Monday morning and I'm still hung over.
But GOD what a weekend.














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