What was supposed to be a quiet night at home turned into a crazy good night on the town in an instant. Had a few beers up at Steve's place, better boy/girl ratio this time. I was taking the fashion forward approach - bastardizing the Miami Vice look just as an excuse to wear white pants and rock the pastels - it was tight. All the girls were drinking white wine straight from the box. The girl I like from Steve's house is fucking this guy Sam, but she exudes nothing but good vibes and radiant energy my way. I just store it up for later.
I wanted to check out early and get some sleep, but it was like 10:30 and I instead opted to hit Linneman's and watch the hippies play guitar. Of course in an establishment such as Linneman's I am compelled to shun the low-brow econo-brews and drink the fancy shit instead. Pot smoking is accepted here, and to some degree even expected. I ended up closing the place down with help of three lovely ladies from the suburbs, yet was too much of an idiot to get these girls' phone numbers. Then again, would I even want to go out with somebody from the suburbs? I went home, ate some leftover Pot Stickers and fried rice, had that beddy-bye cigarette and it was lights out the instant my head hit the pillow.
I wanted to check out early and get some sleep, but it was like 10:30 and I instead opted to hit Linneman's and watch the hippies play guitar. Of course in an establishment such as Linneman's I am compelled to shun the low-brow econo-brews and drink the fancy shit instead. Pot smoking is accepted here, and to some degree even expected. I ended up closing the place down with help of three lovely ladies from the suburbs, yet was too much of an idiot to get these girls' phone numbers. Then again, would I even want to go out with somebody from the suburbs? I went home, ate some leftover Pot Stickers and fried rice, had that beddy-bye cigarette and it was lights out the instant my head hit the pillow.
racer_x:
yes absofuckinglutely that was me who stickered Tatooed Mom's...funny thing is people keep stealing the stickers from the men's room......how fitting as i think Mom's is the quintissential SG bar......yeah the ex is just yankin my chain I think....I'll write ya more about that debacle later....stay cool...yer now on my friends list.
stacie:
we are so bad here... i make sure everyone leaves their bank cards in the car before we go into the strip club... 
ah.. i miss the tampa, fl strip clubs.. it's amazing that a stripper girl wants to see your cookie and you dont even have to pay extra
ah.. i miss the tampa, fl strip clubs.. it's amazing that a stripper girl wants to see your cookie and you dont even have to pay extra