back in good old Michigan, finally getting over the back-from-vacation blues...
i swear i really had a good time. this trip was pretty low-key when compared to vegas from years past. a couple days were wasted in the hotel room, sleeping off massive hangoveritis. then we would go out to party some more. having a big group of people seems to be the best, because there is always someone to hang with. because we were there basically to play pool, i was also stuck in the convention center quite often...which was so completely lame. 200 pool tables in a huge room, with 5 rednecks around each one...wow
we went clubbing. we ate barbecue. we rode in taxis. we gambled, but considering our affinity for gambling, we didn't do it too much. there were massive amounts of drugs, we did those too. we sat, wasted, by the pool...
we went to a stripclub...that was the biggest disappointment of the trip. $40 cover for two people and somehow, there was just not enough nudity. ONE dancer on stage, in a bra and panties in this HUGE club FULL of people? i had dollars ready, but she never took her top! we were not even approached for a lapdance. i was a little pissed, to say the least.
so i get home and talk to my friend, Heather, and she tells me about her fabulous trip to Los Angeles. i would rather have gone out there with her. oh well. for now i am stuck with a crap futon to sleep on, an on-the-verge-of-breaking car, and my job which couldn't get any less appealing. i guess i should be grateful my plane landed safely and there's no chance of hurricanes in this particular armpit of america.
as a side note...two new suicidegirls have requested my friendship this week. both have spanking new sets that are VERY MUCH worth checking out. leave them a heartfelt comment...it's not hard when they are so very lovely
Annisa
Ginary
i swear i really had a good time. this trip was pretty low-key when compared to vegas from years past. a couple days were wasted in the hotel room, sleeping off massive hangoveritis. then we would go out to party some more. having a big group of people seems to be the best, because there is always someone to hang with. because we were there basically to play pool, i was also stuck in the convention center quite often...which was so completely lame. 200 pool tables in a huge room, with 5 rednecks around each one...wow
we went clubbing. we ate barbecue. we rode in taxis. we gambled, but considering our affinity for gambling, we didn't do it too much. there were massive amounts of drugs, we did those too. we sat, wasted, by the pool...
we went to a stripclub...that was the biggest disappointment of the trip. $40 cover for two people and somehow, there was just not enough nudity. ONE dancer on stage, in a bra and panties in this HUGE club FULL of people? i had dollars ready, but she never took her top! we were not even approached for a lapdance. i was a little pissed, to say the least.
so i get home and talk to my friend, Heather, and she tells me about her fabulous trip to Los Angeles. i would rather have gone out there with her. oh well. for now i am stuck with a crap futon to sleep on, an on-the-verge-of-breaking car, and my job which couldn't get any less appealing. i guess i should be grateful my plane landed safely and there's no chance of hurricanes in this particular armpit of america.
as a side note...two new suicidegirls have requested my friendship this week. both have spanking new sets that are VERY MUCH worth checking out. leave them a heartfelt comment...it's not hard when they are so very lovely
Annisa
Ginary
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I'm fed up with my job too. Fortunately, it's part time and, though the money helps, I don't absolutely have to have it to survive. I'm about to tell them to K my A. Hope you're able to get to that place too.
It's the absolutely best place in town.
And the strip clubs there are beat so no wonder it was a waste.