Well just when the Virgin Islands were gonna get a break from me I come back at full fuckin speed.
The day I flew back from Charleston we were officially hit by hurricane jeanne.
it wasn't like the ones that have been hitting the states but this little island got messed up prety good. remeber me telling all of ya about how I got kicked out of the house I was living at becasue I was too wild for them? yeah well they told me they were bored while I was gone and welcomed me with open arms. hehe. So what do ya do when you loose power and cable and 80 mph winds are fucking up everything around you? You throw a Hurricane BBQ. Yup and that's exactly what we did. that was my first day back. I worked the next 3 days and then was let loose again
. So my good friends Darren and Kristin the owners of Bongos decide to throw a party at the bar called "Super Heros you've never heard of." It was a fucking blast. I myself was The Flasher. You'll just have to look at the pics i'm gonna post. All I'll say is that Man Thongs really suck. 
That night I was getting ready to go home and had 2 crackheads approach me while I was with a couple of my friends. They tell me to give them my wallet. I told them to go fuck themselves. One of them pulls out a knife and trys to stab me. I was still wearing my costume and was really drunk. I geuss I really thought I was a Super Hero because I smacked the knife outta his hand and they ran away. Everyone was just in shock looking at me. I look down at my hand and had a slice in my palm about 3 inches long. So I went home bandaged it up and called it a night.
Next night I meet up with my usual crowd at another bar called Sharkeys. We were singing Irish drinking songs and having a great time. that's when darren and Kristin come running in and tell us that there's a power company truck out side with a bucket crane. So we all decide to go out there and take turns riding in the bucket up and down. then the guys driving the thing came out and were a little pissed.
So tomorrow I'm meeting with a guy about renting a huge 3 bedroom house with a yard. It's time that I get my own place cause these guys just don't know how to handle me.
I hope everyone is doing well. Gonna go do the usual Monday routine and bet on the Hermit crab races.
Party like a Motha Fuckin rockstar!!
The day I flew back from Charleston we were officially hit by hurricane jeanne.
it wasn't like the ones that have been hitting the states but this little island got messed up prety good. remeber me telling all of ya about how I got kicked out of the house I was living at becasue I was too wild for them? yeah well they told me they were bored while I was gone and welcomed me with open arms. hehe. So what do ya do when you loose power and cable and 80 mph winds are fucking up everything around you? You throw a Hurricane BBQ. Yup and that's exactly what we did. that was my first day back. I worked the next 3 days and then was let loose again
. So my good friends Darren and Kristin the owners of Bongos decide to throw a party at the bar called "Super Heros you've never heard of." It was a fucking blast. I myself was The Flasher. You'll just have to look at the pics i'm gonna post. All I'll say is that Man Thongs really suck.
That night I was getting ready to go home and had 2 crackheads approach me while I was with a couple of my friends. They tell me to give them my wallet. I told them to go fuck themselves. One of them pulls out a knife and trys to stab me. I was still wearing my costume and was really drunk. I geuss I really thought I was a Super Hero because I smacked the knife outta his hand and they ran away. Everyone was just in shock looking at me. I look down at my hand and had a slice in my palm about 3 inches long. So I went home bandaged it up and called it a night.
Next night I meet up with my usual crowd at another bar called Sharkeys. We were singing Irish drinking songs and having a great time. that's when darren and Kristin come running in and tell us that there's a power company truck out side with a bucket crane. So we all decide to go out there and take turns riding in the bucket up and down. then the guys driving the thing came out and were a little pissed.
So tomorrow I'm meeting with a guy about renting a huge 3 bedroom house with a yard. It's time that I get my own place cause these guys just don't know how to handle me.
I hope everyone is doing well. Gonna go do the usual Monday routine and bet on the Hermit crab races.
Party like a Motha Fuckin rockstar!!
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rockstarinc:
At home on lunch.
rockstarinc:
Thats cool I took care of it.