Thanks alot guys!
I just got home a little while ago so.. heres my weekend:
Friday 6Pm Scrambling because theres a big fancy dinner my family has planned reservations at 7:30, I'm far from ready (just woke up) and it's a half hour drive.
7Pm, On my way-
7:43Pm, I'm here Appetizers -Crab Stuffed mushrooms and Oysters Rockeffeller, omfg mmm.
Wine? of course!
I sit down for dinner and theres about 12 at my table, all with cards and gifts so we gotta do the gift thing.. you know, mostly cash and funny cards, most importantly a 2ct Diamond and 24kt gold ring my Grandfather left me when he died ten years ago was given to me by my aunt, and of course the Godfather special edition DvD box set (WEWT)
Cap'n and coke please.
Entres, Lobster Feast $36 (LoL I'm not paying I dont give a fuck!)
Blah Blah Blah......
(four glasses of wine and six rum and cokes later)
10:45 Pm, Now it's really a rush a few of my friends and my cousin and a car load of her hot ass college chickenhead friends meet at my house to get ready to leave.
11:00 I change out my pretty shit and get into pimp gear.
About 11:30 we get to the block (like 17th to 21st street at the ocean front, nothing but bars and clubs)
Beach Raw Bar, my friend Ron was bartending and he knew it was the big night, as soon as i walk in he hands me a Four Horsemen... I forget whats in them but its like. Jager, Goldschlager, and two other strong Liquers.
To make a long friday short, about 4 am after leaving Shakespears after hours (members only) club, we go to an old friend of mines house from high school to continue the fucked uped ness.
A few blunts, many bong hits, and a shitload of Jagermeister later Time to hit the road.
7Am ugh, mountain dew live wire and salt and pepper chips from 7E, and im on the couch, comfy than a motherfucker.
3Pm Saturday, Phone ringer is let to -Fabolous- Youngin, and its vibrating all over the glass table :Ignored: ringing off the fucking hook I finally answer it at about 5Pm.
blah blah blah, 9pm I'm high as hell, everyone seems to really want to go see 'Sea of Souls' at a friend of ours' bar Gils, I don't I want to go see my friend Stevie Lee at Envy's, I can't shit on my friends...
I'm at Gils and I drink nothing but Long Island Ice Teas all night.
The show was decent, all the local radio stations were there and shit. I got a mass of T-shirts and Cd's and concert tickets.
And chatted with Rod Fitzwell,
www.fm99.com
Left Gils to hang out with Julie a friend of my cousins from Friday night, I'm doin my thing and at about 3:25 am WiccanMasta sits on his phone or something and calls me right when I'm bustin a nut.
3:35 am I call WiccyPooh back, he "Didn't call" But sounds like he's havin a good time, evidently he's at some camp ground gettin fucked up, ha!
So I'm chillin and to make a long night short I woke up around 6pm today.
Now I'm about to leave again, this time a friend of mine is taking me to Cheeta's (strip club)
Later..
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