Nothing like some good 'ol Living Room Parking Lot action! Ha! Last night, I went there with two of my best friends and drank like a fish in the infamous solitude of that place. Not a seeing-eye around! (It's the Blind Center parking lot, lol)) You know, I can have the best time with just those two alone. There was nothing but the three of us and our stories, and our boozing, and our want to chill out, no matter what the consequences. Especially the consequences that I knew I would face, with work at six in the morning the next day. We pretty much got plastered over a large bottle of vodka and a bit of gin. At least I know I did and knew I wouldn't make it to work the next day. We ran into a group of hip hoppers hot-boxing and they proved to be interesting. My other friends were also at Living Room and I stopped by to say hello to them. I was so drunk later, after getting home, that I swore I spoke to someone, not knowing who, when I probably spoke to no one at all. Ha! It must have been the demon with the curly hair, that visited me that one time. My friend was also incredibly intoxicated, to the point where he watched the Christopher Walken music video, were he dances, over and over again, and fell asleep with suffering grimace on his face. Such a "handsome man." It's true. You know, it's not about the drinking-the fun that we had. It was about friendship. For the two, especially, a deep-rooted one...and for some odd reason, I felt like I belonged there. I was a part of them, as they are a part of me. It's real when we hangout. I cherish that. We will be having a, what might be really big, Farewell Party for that friend on Friday. With the chemistry that was felt that night, I'm looking forward to it being grand. Man, these two...what if I had never met them? There would be a huge void in my life. I had a great time, and I will greatly miss this- when our partner heads outta here. |
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