deckwreck

the other night i threw a party. it was pretty small, just our elite group of friends, but still ridiculously fun. flux and suprpkl were in attendance. all we did was dance to the who, outkast, and against me. oh, and flux and i wrestled in my front yard. totally had more fun than i've had at a party in a while. the moral of the story is: it is better to have small parties with good friends than big ones where you dont know a lot of people. or something. yeah.

last night i went out to dinner with my ex and her boyfriend and hauled flux along to prevent third wheelage. much weirdness and drama was expected, but amazingly, none happened (side note: lots of history between the four of us, not just my deal. i'll not go into it as it is boring, but i just thought i should say that by way of explaination). it was actually quite fun, and the meal was good too. victory!

i saw 28 days later the other day too. finally. good good stuff.