So, I'm at work yesterday and my buddy Mike calls me up. "Dave," he says, "remember Michelle's roommate, the lesbian? Well, she is no longer a lesbian and, when you were brought up in conversation, she said that she wanted you to ask her out because she thought you were cute. So, you should come to Athens tonight and hang out with us." Now, from what I remember of this girl, she was pretty hot. So after I got off work, Ronnie, Kyle and I piled in the car and headed to Athens.
We went to see Whiskey and Co. play at Caledonia, but unfortunately they played first (we thought they were closing) so we missed them. But we did see a good band called The Weight (imagine a bunch of indie kids playing country) and a great band called Psychic Hearts (who were a combination of Joy Division, My Bloody Valentine, and dancepunk but with really loud guitars), so I was happy. After the show we trucked back to Michelle's place to get drunk. Then we played drunken volleyball, which was fucking awesome. We were actually loud enough that we got a noise complaint called on us on the volleyball court. Awesome.
I never ended up meeting up with that girl, which kinda sucks, but it isn't the end of the world. It was still a fun little trip.
P.S. As cool as my profile picture is, it's time for a change. Which awesome picture of myself should I base it off of?
Picture A:
In which I look like a total badass, or
Picture B:
In which I am scowling a "Fuck you, you fucking fuck!" to the viewer.
Input is appreciated, as I am too lazy to make decisions of such magnitude on my own.
We went to see Whiskey and Co. play at Caledonia, but unfortunately they played first (we thought they were closing) so we missed them. But we did see a good band called The Weight (imagine a bunch of indie kids playing country) and a great band called Psychic Hearts (who were a combination of Joy Division, My Bloody Valentine, and dancepunk but with really loud guitars), so I was happy. After the show we trucked back to Michelle's place to get drunk. Then we played drunken volleyball, which was fucking awesome. We were actually loud enough that we got a noise complaint called on us on the volleyball court. Awesome.
I never ended up meeting up with that girl, which kinda sucks, but it isn't the end of the world. It was still a fun little trip.
P.S. As cool as my profile picture is, it's time for a change. Which awesome picture of myself should I base it off of?
Picture A:
In which I look like a total badass, or
Picture B:
In which I am scowling a "Fuck you, you fucking fuck!" to the viewer.
Input is appreciated, as I am too lazy to make decisions of such magnitude on my own.
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I was actually dreading the bill at that dinner and was relieved when I got out of there for $100.
I hear you may be comin' out with a certain lady later in the year. IF school doesn't fuck everything up. Just drop out you selfish prick!
SO much beer.