meldarko

oh my goodness! i hate when i drink myself sober...
i rolled in at about 7:15 am... who knew throwing horseshoes would get so intense as to warrant about 13 rematches? ha ha... but my crabby roomate and i had fun together for the first time in god knows when...
we started out the night shooting pool at the local hall... then some friends (one of which my roomie wants to bang like there's no tomorrow) called us to go to another bar where the worst cover band in all the land was playing... a giant samoan man was hitting on me and spitting a lot with every word... i didn't appreciate the shower very much... but after like 9 hours of waiting at the bar to order a drink we got settled and danced a little... then an old crush of mine litterally bumped into me... it was totally like the moooovies! ha ha ha... anyway, we end up going to johnny's house (the roomie's conquest) and getting extremely drunk and kinda dirty from the horseshoe pits... and at some point it became sunday... and mc'donalds breakfast was calling my name... and i just woke up... and it's sort of 3 pm...