I drove to New Jersey for my Aunt's Wedding. It was a pretty cool time. I was the Videographer for the event. I usually don't dig crowds but it is amazing how nothing on a video camera screen doesn't look real. I ended up drinking a abit too much at the reception. They were married in a church and I kind of got scolded out by a bunch of people. A guy sitting next to me asked me if I was into the Gospel of Christ and I told him " Fuck the Gospel". I unfortunate said it out loud. Fuck it, I'm not known for my ability to hold my tongue anyway. I've always been a bit of a prick. I got back to Lancaster at about 10pm and then decided to just go out to the bar. There is this dude who is usually there, dresses like a skinhead, Iron cross patches on his jacket, boots the whole fucking nine yards. Me and Richard were at the bar trying to figure out which of the fucking barmaids we thought were hotter. The skinhead dude wanted to buy us drinks so me and Richard were like fuck it no problem. We asked him who he thought was hottest and he said that Richard and I were probably better judges of character since we were straight. Richard and I thanked him for the drinks and bolted back into the pool room where the chicks were. Fucking A man, you defiantely can't tell a book by its fucking cover these days. Anyway.........L8er.
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