longpastbedtime

It's about damn time I got to see Ghostbusters again. I hadn't seen it in years. This is a good weekend. I'm visiting some friends up in my old (and soon to be once again) college town. Last night I got stupid drunk, watched May (that's a trip) and Lost in Translation (which was actually quite moving). Then I drank some more, walked some friends back to their house as the party here dissolved, then went wandering the streets looking for something to do. I walked a complete stranger... well, around for a while while he tried to get his bearings straight and find where his friends lived. Never got his name, but I did get from him that he had slept with either oneor two girls (his story kept changing, but then why the fuck did he leave their place?), and found out wine is about 70 proof, according to this kid. I hope he made it back safely. I'm gonna get rolled here one of these days when I'm hosed and out wandering. But tonight we've got a lot more drinking to do, and I had better prepare. Adios, kids. Have some fun, and make some noise tonight.