My friend just got married. I just got back from the wedding. It was awesome. It was held at this house in the hills above Steamboat Springs, CO. The view was often. The ceremony was going to be outside but the rain washed that idea away. Fun was had anyway. I drank so many fucking salty dogs I drank all the grapefruit juice the bartender had and had to change drinks. Then at the end of the night I took all the open bottles since they were already paid for and got pretty trashed.
good times indeed, except its 6 pm and I'm still kind of hungover.
good times indeed, except its 6 pm and I'm still kind of hungover.

I've been on the wagon for like three whole weeks. I got so beligerant this last time I drank. OMG
Like five years ago- I drank the bartender out of Crown Royal and Cranberry juice with Sean's help. And then we both acted like total dicks in the parking lot. (this was his ten year reunioun) I doubt we'll be invited back to any more reuniouns. No... seriously. I don't even know what made us decide to drink those that night- we hadn't ever drank Crown before and never once since. *shrugs* guess it was just an experience to remember. Yeah- good times.
One of our best friends is getting married to... get this.... her HUSBAND on October 9th. We're doing it on the Crystal Dolphin down by OMSI. Anyway- they've been married awhile but apparently his parents don't know about it and they would have been crushed to hear of them eloping or some shit- so they've kept it from them. Soap Opra shit.
Oh- Hi