deckwreck

Ahhh... the last few days have been exciting, relaxing, and fun.

Thursday was my friend Andrea's birthday. I went to her party that night. Everyone got real to' up and it soon transmogrified into a dance party. I ended up doing something I told myself I'd never do again, and I ended up even more frustrated than I did the first time. Ah well, it was fun at the time.

Friday Ronnie and I made the drive to wonderful scenic Milledgeville for yet another birthday party, this time for the twins. It was a really good time; nothing that out of the ordinary happened. At one point I started railing at some kid who decided to start talking to me about how Sean Hannity (or however you spell it; I don't pay enough attention to that douchebag to know) is a man of genius. After that I played a game of beer pong and my night was over.

Ronnie and I were going to come home yesterday, but we were unable to resist the pull of the lake and beer. Now I'm sunburned, but it was totally worth it.

Last night we just sat around and shot the shit. I'm getting too old to do any serious parttying for more than two or three days in a row. This one guy asked us if any of us had ever been with a girl who was excessively lubricated. We were all kinda thinking, yeah, maybe, until he said "like, I was going down on this girl, and I eventually just had to swallow and keep going." Woah.