pantsonfire

i've been on kind of a bender since the party. went out for some tennis this afternoon w/ friends and grilled brat-burgers & drank summer hummers (*see recipe below) and beer. then we watched the o.c. and it was fucking amazing. then a joint on the porch with friends and everyone is calling it a night at 10pm. except me, of course, because i live so close to the commodore.

last night i went out to celebrate a friend's 21st birthday. we hit the landmark, the vox, & riverhorse. we had some mexican food & hit the landmark again somewhere along the way. i made it back home in time to close up the commodore. everyone in the bar was more fucked up than i was - slurring, shouting, hugging, "i love you mans", wife-dissin', cussin', swearing motherfuckers. they didn't make us leave the bar till damn near 3am!

good times, good times.....

maybe i'll play tennis again tomorrow.....

my fucking moped is still in the shop!!!!! fix it, dammit!!!

okay, use limon + squirt