skizzyk

Well...I decided to go out last night after I received a comment on myspace from one of my favorite local bands, the Dead Twins. They were playing their last gig of the year so I decided I was gonna go at the last minute. I ended up going by myself because my hubby had to work nice and early this morning and all my friends couldn't make it at such last minute. Afterall, I'd only given them about an hours notice...so what did I expect...right? So alone I went. Which didn't bother me one bit. I'd done it before when I went to one of their shows at the same bar and met a lot of nice people who I partied with there so it wasn't bad at all. I fit right in. So last night I got PUNKED off my ass! For those of you who don't know what PUNKED Is - It's a tem a I coined for getting pill fucked. I took a cocktail of pills such as xanax, norco, and muscle relaxers and I ws good to go! Plus when I got there I had about 5 good strong drinks of Grey Goose and seven up. So then I was REALLY PUNKED! So I was ready to PARTY to say the least. So I decided I was going to go to an old club I used to go to dance at called the Lizard Lounge which was like only a couple of blocks away and ended up getting all turned around and getting lost about an hour and half away from my house in McKinney. SO FUCKING LOST. All the while I had to piss like CRAZY! All I wanted to do was DANCE! For Gawd's sake! and this is what I got....LOST! That SUX! I left the Double Wide at around 1:30 and finally got home around 3:45. Now that sux! Needless to say I was a little sobered up by the time I got home.

But all in all, I still had a blast. Met some fun people and hung out, got wasted and listened to some kick ass live bands! Gotta LOVE IT!