Weekend of fun a.k.a drugs
Well, I guess I will let yall know how my weekend was and what I did. I mean, it gives me something to write about, and thats about all. So here is the fun of my jobless, lifeless, weekend.
My weekend started on Thursday. I didn't do anything of note that day except laundry and shave my mohawk finally. Well, I got picked up by my best of the few friends I have, Luke. We are both 21 and can drink legally but we said "Fuck the Bars" on this night. Instead, we went to a party at the house of a frat guy we know through Luke's brother and other we met through partying at their frat house. They had two kegs so throughout the night of foosball, beer pong, hittin on the ladies, and doin a few lines, I got insanely fucking smashed. I got into the sloppy drunk state I hate to be in where I stumble around saying dumb shit and getting into way too complex conversations with other drunks about beliefs, politics, and whatever other bullshit. Well, we went back to Lukes parents house at like 6am and passed out after picking on his younger siblings.
Woke up at around 5pm on Friday. No job here so thats fine by me. Luke woke me up and told me to come downstairs and eat. So I did, went and had some good chili. We just fucked around at his house picking on his parents foster kids, bullshitting with his parents, and whatnot. Then I left Luke's house with his older brother Adam and went to Clarion, a decent sized college town compared to the shitholes around it where we normally gather. Went there, hung out a while then went back to the shithole town I originally came from to go to a bar with some pals, well I went there after a couple more lines of delicious cocaine. We went to bar, drank some, then almost got into some fights with the locals. None of us guys really got into a fight except for my friend who was DJing there, but he just shoved some dude. The chicks were fighting though and my one friend, Bridget beat some ass. She was arguing with a chick who slapped her, which got her an ass whoopin cuz Bridget don't slap, she punches. Went back to Clarion, where Adam lives, drank some more, passed out.
Saturday then came. Woke up mid-afternoon, not sure of the exact time tho. A few of us got together and played some poker. So that was fun and all but I was broke and hadn't showered since I orginally went out on Thursday so I wanted to go home. But I don't have a car or license because well, I'm a poor loser who doesn't pay his fines. Anyway I just hung out and took a nap while Adam and my other friends went to the bar. Woke up when they were about to come home, only to find out Adam and his girl were having another big fight because I gues they hate each other or something. So Adam came home, him and his girl fought hardcore for awhile, and then me and his drunk-ass left to walk around so he could cool off and we could get something to eat. Finally, after I stole a bunch of shit from the local 7-11 to eat we went back to his place to chow down and let him hear from the ladies how big off an asshole he was to his girl or something. Well, they kinda calmed down and chilled out while me and Bridget who had came up earlier got stoned to hell off of some nice nugs she got.
Woke up Sunday at like 2pm, got dropped off at my house where I napped and sat around like the loser I am all day. Well, glad thats over and won't happen again for a couple days. What a fun weekend of pot, beer, liquor, coke, and . . . . something else probably but my mind is shot from all thsoe damn drugs. Peace out bitches
Listenin to Crossfade again, they fucking rock, buy their album(or illegally download it somewhere)
My weekend started on Thursday. I didn't do anything of note that day except laundry and shave my mohawk finally. Well, I got picked up by my best of the few friends I have, Luke. We are both 21 and can drink legally but we said "Fuck the Bars" on this night. Instead, we went to a party at the house of a frat guy we know through Luke's brother and other we met through partying at their frat house. They had two kegs so throughout the night of foosball, beer pong, hittin on the ladies, and doin a few lines, I got insanely fucking smashed. I got into the sloppy drunk state I hate to be in where I stumble around saying dumb shit and getting into way too complex conversations with other drunks about beliefs, politics, and whatever other bullshit. Well, we went back to Lukes parents house at like 6am and passed out after picking on his younger siblings.
Woke up at around 5pm on Friday. No job here so thats fine by me. Luke woke me up and told me to come downstairs and eat. So I did, went and had some good chili. We just fucked around at his house picking on his parents foster kids, bullshitting with his parents, and whatnot. Then I left Luke's house with his older brother Adam and went to Clarion, a decent sized college town compared to the shitholes around it where we normally gather. Went there, hung out a while then went back to the shithole town I originally came from to go to a bar with some pals, well I went there after a couple more lines of delicious cocaine. We went to bar, drank some, then almost got into some fights with the locals. None of us guys really got into a fight except for my friend who was DJing there, but he just shoved some dude. The chicks were fighting though and my one friend, Bridget beat some ass. She was arguing with a chick who slapped her, which got her an ass whoopin cuz Bridget don't slap, she punches. Went back to Clarion, where Adam lives, drank some more, passed out.
Saturday then came. Woke up mid-afternoon, not sure of the exact time tho. A few of us got together and played some poker. So that was fun and all but I was broke and hadn't showered since I orginally went out on Thursday so I wanted to go home. But I don't have a car or license because well, I'm a poor loser who doesn't pay his fines. Anyway I just hung out and took a nap while Adam and my other friends went to the bar. Woke up when they were about to come home, only to find out Adam and his girl were having another big fight because I gues they hate each other or something. So Adam came home, him and his girl fought hardcore for awhile, and then me and his drunk-ass left to walk around so he could cool off and we could get something to eat. Finally, after I stole a bunch of shit from the local 7-11 to eat we went back to his place to chow down and let him hear from the ladies how big off an asshole he was to his girl or something. Well, they kinda calmed down and chilled out while me and Bridget who had came up earlier got stoned to hell off of some nice nugs she got.
Woke up Sunday at like 2pm, got dropped off at my house where I napped and sat around like the loser I am all day. Well, glad thats over and won't happen again for a couple days. What a fun weekend of pot, beer, liquor, coke, and . . . . something else probably but my mind is shot from all thsoe damn drugs. Peace out bitches
Listenin to Crossfade again, they fucking rock, buy their album(or illegally download it somewhere)
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