I guess a brief part 2 is in order, though i'm feeling far too lazy and, now that it's been 3 days since i've been home, slightly detached to really do it up.
Saturday
the fellows decided they wanted to wear suits to prom, so we dragged our sorry asses all around downtown, and then the haight, to try and find something. no such luck. they all ended up looking hot anyway.
went to the mezzanine at 10 after a little preparty in the hotel room watching kill girl kill 3 and sharing a bottle of champagne.
long story short, i had to leave at 1130 because there were too many people there, it was too crowded, and i kept having panic attacks. being crazy is a drag. i was sober, too.
so, until about 1 or 130 maxx and i were in a terrible mood, but when our lovely friends got back from the show they made it all better.
Sunday
got fairly wasted at about noon, trashed the hotel room, and headed out to some crazy fuzzy burnt out hippie rave party thing. i had enough gin in my to enjoy it immensely. met a nice fellow in a suit and got to see what ocean beach looks like. found my way back to mike and anja's, watched some aeon flux, and passed out on the couch.
Monday
went to bugalooz for breakfast, got real drunk real fast off delicious mimosas, tipped $20 bucks to the hot waitress, tearfully bid m&a a fond farewell, headed back to oakland, maxx fell asleep while i got stoned and sat on the couch with a very hungover 660 and watched monk. left the bay area at 630pm and got home at 2am.
So that happened.
Saturday
the fellows decided they wanted to wear suits to prom, so we dragged our sorry asses all around downtown, and then the haight, to try and find something. no such luck. they all ended up looking hot anyway.
went to the mezzanine at 10 after a little preparty in the hotel room watching kill girl kill 3 and sharing a bottle of champagne.
long story short, i had to leave at 1130 because there were too many people there, it was too crowded, and i kept having panic attacks. being crazy is a drag. i was sober, too.
so, until about 1 or 130 maxx and i were in a terrible mood, but when our lovely friends got back from the show they made it all better.
Sunday
got fairly wasted at about noon, trashed the hotel room, and headed out to some crazy fuzzy burnt out hippie rave party thing. i had enough gin in my to enjoy it immensely. met a nice fellow in a suit and got to see what ocean beach looks like. found my way back to mike and anja's, watched some aeon flux, and passed out on the couch.
Monday
went to bugalooz for breakfast, got real drunk real fast off delicious mimosas, tipped $20 bucks to the hot waitress, tearfully bid m&a a fond farewell, headed back to oakland, maxx fell asleep while i got stoned and sat on the couch with a very hungover 660 and watched monk. left the bay area at 630pm and got home at 2am.
So that happened.
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ok. I'm coming back now.