Ooo, Two updates in one day! in less than an hour no less 
I just remembered that I went clubbing with a big group of friends on sunday. We went to Hell in Providence. It was dead because they've just recently banned smoking, the same thing happened at Manray in Boston a while ago.
Anyway, I had a phenominal time. I posted some pics of us just before we left...
It was Erin and Adam's first time clubbing, and they had a blast. We all met up with Bonnie's friend D and got a little tipsy and just goofed around. Bonnie gets very cuddly at clubs, and she kept making out with me, and D the whole night. At on point her Panties broke, and she came running out of the bathroom, panties in hand, right across the dance floor screaming "My Panties are BROKEN!!!" It was very funny. We went out for sandwiches after in a vain attempt to sober D up so she could drive home. In the long run she stayed at Bonnie's and the two of them went to get her car in the morning, which was aparently the right decision, considering that when we asked a cop for a good place to move her car for the night she informed him that the reason we asked was because she was full of sandwiches and beer.
Some one smashed her car window overnight because she had a box on her back seat. It had her broken Atari in it, which they left. Not wanting to waste a good window smashing though, they stole her half finished Gatorade, and lost about $3 in change in the process, so D feels vindicated.
I need to go clubbing again before I leave for FL...
I just remembered that I went clubbing with a big group of friends on sunday. We went to Hell in Providence. It was dead because they've just recently banned smoking, the same thing happened at Manray in Boston a while ago.
Anyway, I had a phenominal time. I posted some pics of us just before we left...
It was Erin and Adam's first time clubbing, and they had a blast. We all met up with Bonnie's friend D and got a little tipsy and just goofed around. Bonnie gets very cuddly at clubs, and she kept making out with me, and D the whole night. At on point her Panties broke, and she came running out of the bathroom, panties in hand, right across the dance floor screaming "My Panties are BROKEN!!!" It was very funny. We went out for sandwiches after in a vain attempt to sober D up so she could drive home. In the long run she stayed at Bonnie's and the two of them went to get her car in the morning, which was aparently the right decision, considering that when we asked a cop for a good place to move her car for the night she informed him that the reason we asked was because she was full of sandwiches and beer.
Some one smashed her car window overnight because she had a box on her back seat. It had her broken Atari in it, which they left. Not wanting to waste a good window smashing though, they stole her half finished Gatorade, and lost about $3 in change in the process, so D feels vindicated.
I need to go clubbing again before I leave for FL...