"You have been banned from tagging for 3 months." HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
Like I said, the only reason I come here anymore is for SG Chicago.
(I'm seriously considering the formation of an SG group Chicago people somewhere, but myspace and facebook suck, so....)
But enough about that. MAN, I haven't been that tired in months. I slept for about 11 hours after I got home from the party.
Oh, and cab drivers in that part of town are assholes. First a guy picks me up and realizes he doesn't want to go north (nice backwards baseball cap there, Dan Cortese) and then some jerkoff argues with me about where Howard St. is and tells me Chicago Avenue is "back in Chicago, yes?" I had him drop me off at Fullerton instead. I really had to restrain myself to not actually go Mr. Hyde on these dudes and bash them with my cane. The other guy at least seemed more stupid than a jerk, though...to be fair. But man, next time I'm in that part of town, I'm catching the blue line.
Despite that, I had a blast, even though by the end of the evening I was hobbling like a true ghoul and looked more like a sad clown than an actual monster. And it was weird being at a party where I knew so few people after awhile. When a total stranger asks you if you have beer, it's always a little surreal.
Like I said, the only reason I come here anymore is for SG Chicago.
(I'm seriously considering the formation of an SG group Chicago people somewhere, but myspace and facebook suck, so....)
But enough about that. MAN, I haven't been that tired in months. I slept for about 11 hours after I got home from the party.
Oh, and cab drivers in that part of town are assholes. First a guy picks me up and realizes he doesn't want to go north (nice backwards baseball cap there, Dan Cortese) and then some jerkoff argues with me about where Howard St. is and tells me Chicago Avenue is "back in Chicago, yes?" I had him drop me off at Fullerton instead. I really had to restrain myself to not actually go Mr. Hyde on these dudes and bash them with my cane. The other guy at least seemed more stupid than a jerk, though...to be fair. But man, next time I'm in that part of town, I'm catching the blue line.
Despite that, I had a blast, even though by the end of the evening I was hobbling like a true ghoul and looked more like a sad clown than an actual monster. And it was weird being at a party where I knew so few people after awhile. When a total stranger asks you if you have beer, it's always a little surreal.
Special thanks to Thanise for the slap in the face!
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And yeah, my hair has been short for a few months now.