Friday night I went to Athens to attend my friend Catie's party. I had a lot of fun, and I saw a bunch of people I haven't seen in a while. And for once I didn't almost get in a fight, although I was being an asshole to this one kid. He was wearing baggy black shorts and a baggy Pink Floyd t shirt, and had a bandana over his long hair. Someone asked me about one of my tattoos, and this kid walks up and says "I did this one myself when I was really fucked up, and with my left hand, too." It was, not suprisingly, a really badly done tattoo of a crescent moon smoking a joint on his forearm. So I basically told him that he was an idiot and that his tattoo looked like crap, then realized what I was doing, and quit talking to him.
Stupid tattoo boy got his revenge on me though; I was talking to this girl that came with him, and when he left early, probably because everyone thought he was lame, she had to go with him. Bastard.
And I actually got in a debate about SG at the party too. This girl I went to high school with was there, and she pulled out the old "SG is demeaning to women" argument.
I had to wake up Saturday morning at 8am to go to defensive driving class. A word of advice: if you ever have to take defensive driving, don't go out drinking the night before. It was a rough day.
Last night I meant to go out, but I ended up falling asleep and waking up too late to go out. Lame.
Stupid tattoo boy got his revenge on me though; I was talking to this girl that came with him, and when he left early, probably because everyone thought he was lame, she had to go with him. Bastard.
And I actually got in a debate about SG at the party too. This girl I went to high school with was there, and she pulled out the old "SG is demeaning to women" argument.
I had to wake up Saturday morning at 8am to go to defensive driving class. A word of advice: if you ever have to take defensive driving, don't go out drinking the night before. It was a rough day.
Last night I meant to go out, but I ended up falling asleep and waking up too late to go out. Lame.
Who all was there at Catie's? Did you ever meet that douche Shane? He was there last night.. but I talked so much shit, he left. Ugh.. I think I'm going to go vomit my brains out.. that fucking whore Raquel got me sick.
Oh oh.. and apparently I have a date with Raquel.. she woke me up and was like.. "Where are you taking me tomorrow night?" And my response: "Shit bitch, I ain't got no money.. where are YOU taking ME?"
Oh oh.. umm.. and Munchkin's next door neighbor came to pick her up.. she is hot as shit!
OH oh.. and Raquel.. the other night.. hehe it was so cute. I said something to piss her off.. no wait.. I poured beer all over her. And I go.. "Awww.. you're so cute." Her response.. she stamps her little foot and goes.. "I'm not cute I'M MAD!" It was possibly the cutest thing I've ever seen a human being do.
[Edited on May 09, 2004 2:02PM]