Mark Mark Mark......*sigh* last night was not a good night for me. I did have fun the first part of the night and I did get drunk. But maybe a bit too drunk.
We pretty much bar-hopped. Went to The Downtown Lounge and saw some band named Geeks Without Borders ..... I think. They were.......interesting, shall I say. The guitar player has these huge pony tails and was wearing a kilt, it was cool, just interesting. Not really my kind of music though.
Then we went to a place called The Dive....which is in the motif of The Beatles Yellow Submarine....paintings all over of blue meanines and members of The Beatles. A band was playing, don't know the name of it. At any rate this is where my night took a bit of a nose-dive. My friend hooked up with this woman and his brother-also a friend of mine- hooked up with her friend. So my friends both went home with these women - pretty much leaving me to get home on my own accord - he was my ride. Then I was going to go to another bar called Lucky's with this other guy I know, so I went to get my tab and then when I came back he was gone.
So then I decided to wander towards home. I passed a bar called John Henry's and saw a bunch of people hanging outside of it smoking - as you can't smoke in the bars around here - dont ask. So I am hanging out BSing with some people, smoking cigs, and some asshole comes up and starts being an ass and poking me and talking shit to me. I really didn't want to get into it with him, as I know that I would have probably ened up in jail. So I just told him he better back off or we are going to go to blows, and he backed off - luckily.
Then I was talking to the first guy I was talking to, and he asked if I had a cigarette. I had roll your owns, and let him roll one. Then I started to walk the 3 miles home.
I discovered that the guy didn't put the rolling papers back. I was needing a cig about this time - walking while drunk requires a cig. Nothing was open. So I proceed home, walking throught the University area, where there were numerous parties and frat houses. I kept asking people along the way for a cigarette. No one had one - which was BS because they are saying the didn't have one while they are smoking one.
So I keep going, and I end up falling right on my face because there was this hole in the ground that I didn't see. Tweaked my leg pretty good too. Right in front of a party on the street too. So now I am walking home, without a cigarette, alone, way drunk, stumbling, with a limp and a bleeding arm.
Well.......I don't know.......long story, but I had to get it out. I feel better now. But sometimes I should just stay in bed. My head hurts like hell and I am hung over as fuck.
Today will be a better day.
We pretty much bar-hopped. Went to The Downtown Lounge and saw some band named Geeks Without Borders ..... I think. They were.......interesting, shall I say. The guitar player has these huge pony tails and was wearing a kilt, it was cool, just interesting. Not really my kind of music though.
Then we went to a place called The Dive....which is in the motif of The Beatles Yellow Submarine....paintings all over of blue meanines and members of The Beatles. A band was playing, don't know the name of it. At any rate this is where my night took a bit of a nose-dive. My friend hooked up with this woman and his brother-also a friend of mine- hooked up with her friend. So my friends both went home with these women - pretty much leaving me to get home on my own accord - he was my ride. Then I was going to go to another bar called Lucky's with this other guy I know, so I went to get my tab and then when I came back he was gone.
So then I decided to wander towards home. I passed a bar called John Henry's and saw a bunch of people hanging outside of it smoking - as you can't smoke in the bars around here - dont ask. So I am hanging out BSing with some people, smoking cigs, and some asshole comes up and starts being an ass and poking me and talking shit to me. I really didn't want to get into it with him, as I know that I would have probably ened up in jail. So I just told him he better back off or we are going to go to blows, and he backed off - luckily.
Then I was talking to the first guy I was talking to, and he asked if I had a cigarette. I had roll your owns, and let him roll one. Then I started to walk the 3 miles home.
I discovered that the guy didn't put the rolling papers back. I was needing a cig about this time - walking while drunk requires a cig. Nothing was open. So I proceed home, walking throught the University area, where there were numerous parties and frat houses. I kept asking people along the way for a cigarette. No one had one - which was BS because they are saying the didn't have one while they are smoking one.
So I keep going, and I end up falling right on my face because there was this hole in the ground that I didn't see. Tweaked my leg pretty good too. Right in front of a party on the street too. So now I am walking home, without a cigarette, alone, way drunk, stumbling, with a limp and a bleeding arm.
Well.......I don't know.......long story, but I had to get it out. I feel better now. But sometimes I should just stay in bed. My head hurts like hell and I am hung over as fuck.
Today will be a better day.
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Your night seems funnier than mine