Last night was pretty swell. Have you ever partied at a freakin abandoned church!? WTF who does that? Well, apperantly over at least 50 kids in San Diego did last night. freakn' keg and liquor at a church, my neccas. Aside from my buddy who invited me, I knew hardly anyone. Heck, that’s why you meet people, right? There was the two block walk, then music and beer, and rum, and beer, and people, and beer, and cars, and dancing, and vodka and then beer. Oh my God, it was so funny! Last night, for a cigarette, I also made this guy do a back-flip for me! My powers were too great and he did as I commanded, LOL. Then there was this latino stalker who kept following me just ‘cause we danced for a minute! Aside from that, the people I met were all chill and easy-going. Then there was Rite Aid, LOL. Drunk off our asses, my friend and I were having a swell time rolling on the concrete or something (my memory lacks at this point in my story). Why my friend and I chilled for an hour, like bums, behind Rite Aid is still a mystery. He practically had to drag my drunken arse, and his (with his powers), to my car just to make it home. But home was far, far away for a little girl like me to drive alone in my condition, so I ended up passing out to some movie and his house instead, intoxicated with bubbly water T’was good times again. Praise God. |
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