Friday, March 18, 2005 PADDY'S DAY

Ohh yes, it was St. Pat's Day yesterday!!! It was definitely good times all around. We all forgot to buy ingredients for Irish Car-bombs and that was probably the main disappointment because everything was pretty darn swell. It was the old gang (minus a few missed people...pricks! jk)    It was so funny because everyone showed up before me, practically, as I went on a run for liquor, shisha, and cigarettes. They had their JD and herb to keep them busy. But I got there...and then the partyin' began.    Lots of drinking occurred with 3 cases of Mickey's tall cans (we are high-class)-and vodka, madori, and jack. All the old alchy friends joined together for another night of revelry and shared vices. Everyone had decided it was to be a night to lose their minds...why must it be that way? Because, I said so!    Nai and I ended up hanging off the roof as Drop Kick Murphys was being played loudly in the room by Sir DJ Mac! The boys outside laughed and bonded drunkenly below, as couples made out in the living room (losing what virginities they had left, some of them). I got a few condom requests even! Good Lord, bringing the good old days back. The love!    Then, in an attempt to escape my overwhelmingly drunk state, I wandered off to the great outdoors for a stroll, in the arms of a dear friend. That was a truly special moment.-a moment that almost put me to tears.    The party slowly weaned itself and it seemed everyone ended up in bundles at the end of the night. To bed with me, alongside 3 other people, all cuddling like baby kittens for warmth as the alcohol constricted our blood vessels. Then a hangover morning started early with pizza for breakfast, Chappell, and more booze!! The remedy! Ahhh. It was a merry holiday for all.