donkeypunch

so day 3 of the best week ever ended in the most white trash way possible.

miller high life and days of thunder, starting at 4:30 in the morning. maybe i am a lush, like my mom thinks. oh well. i'm enjoying it.

so terrah's headlining show went very well. tons of kids were there, they got paid enough to go back into the studio in november again. kids had fun, and so did i. except i accdientally hit this girl from fresno in the face. i think i finished off my hand tonight. i had to ice it for like an hour. and it hurts like a bitch, and i'm having trouble typing with my pinky. i don't really know who got off worse on the deal..cuz she iced her face for an hour too.

it was neat seeing topher tonight. topher is the younger brother of my friend dexter, that hung himself back in november of 2003. i haven't seen him in a while..and tonight we took him with us to the show, to get him outta the house. he seemed to enjoy himself, and now he's passed out on my couch.

it's 6:45, and i'm drunk. my friends are passed out. i think i'll just wait til 7 and view the new sets. i've never lurked on new sets like that before. i'll be the creepy first comment guy today.

::EDIT::

hahaha awesome. i'm officially creepy 1st comment guy on tiny's first set. i'm an sg legend. w00t. plus she's wayyyyyy hot.

::EDIT AGAIN::
my friend jojuh-matt is talking in his sleep. crazy people i swear.