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Birthday Weekend

This past weekend was my birthday. I am now 23. Wow.

Friday night was awesome. I went to this restaurant in the East Village named Schiller's Liquor Bar. Rowdy crowd, tons of wine and some Ghostbusters sang happy birthday to me. After dinner, I went to this bar The Magician which was pretty cool. Meg C and I cruised back to her place, but were stopped by some costumed partiers on the way home who talked us into going to Pete Wentz's bar Angels and Kings. We lasted all of about 4 minutes and ditched those dudes, Palm Beach style.

Saturday was Halloween, obviously. My sister Kimball came down! I dressed up as a Native American with Meg C and Kimball was a hippie. We went to Dallas BBQ with Leda and her cousin and got Texas Sized Margs with extra shots. WOW. Those got us DRUNK. After that, we wandered out into the streets with a bottle of champagne and some malt liquor. It started POURING, but we didn't care. We tried to catch up with the Greenwich Village parade but the streets were mostly blocked off to foot traffic which was ridic. We ended up at some sort of grocery store place with a bunch of drunks and made friends with a cop. Leda's friend came by and brought us to a metal concert. I wish I was kidding. It was an experience. Then we went back to Leda's. She lives WAY uptown... like right beneath Washington Heights. We kicked it for a while and Kimball and I needed to get back to Brooklyn. We walked through Harlem a bit until we found a cab. Then we took a cab to midtown. Then we hopped on the F train and it was filled with costumed crazies. We finally made it back to Brooklyn and passed the F out.

I woke up completely hungover on Sunday, but rallied. Kimball and I got to Penn Station by about 9:45 and got on the party train to the Meadowlands to meet up with my dad and our tailgating friends. Meg C showed up about an hour after us and we got super rowdy. We took a bunch of 1800 Shot-Top shots and got nice and blitzed for the game. The game itself was a bummer because we lost. To the Dolphins. FML. Meg C and I got a train back to the city but got stuck for 45 minutes in Secaucus, NJ. We kept calling it SuckCockus. I was overheard saying "I HATE SECAUCUS" and some woman whispered- "That's a true New Yorker..." hahah whatever. I got back to Brooklyn and passed out at like 7 pm.

Today has been a slow one for me. I have some exciting stuff happening at work this week but for the most part, I'm going to be rehabbing it up.

Not Sorry Jersey,

Meggles

hiatus

I've been on hiatus from blogging, but that doesn't mean I haven't been partying!

Here are some highlights:
-Labor day weekend- Abenakee Dance, Gator adventure, Glossinger After Party, tent night cap
-Meadowlands 1- Jets vs. Pats with Fred, Kimball, Jets Crew, MC, Luke, oh and Danilo Gallianari.
-September in Maine- Binger Breaks with George, September BPL Crew, Grandparent's house throwdowns
-Columbus Day Weekend- rage at the McGuire's, what a trip
-Meadowlands 2- Jets vs. Bills- hello Wild Turkey

I'm living in Brooklyn and working in Manhattan now. Look forward to some new posts from a new location with new friends and new enemies.


Not sorry New York City,

Meggles

Shed Party

I'm under the impression the rest of the crew has given up partying. Sucks for them.

I had quite a bit of fun on Monday. I got word of a "Shed Party" and cruised up to Maine. Allow me to explain the shed.

This kid I know has an amazing house/property right on the ocean. He has a shed about 50 ft away from his house that holds 2 pong tables, a few benches, and that's it. Needless to say, we RAGE in there. Monday night had an excellent crowd. There were 30ish people in and around the shed. We had ten cases and a whole VAT of Caribou Lou. (If you don't know the song, that sucks. This drink is the ultimate way to blackout as it consists of 151, Malibu, and a splash of pineapple juice.)

Around 2 am or so, everyone realized that we were pretty drunk. People were dancing, the tables got moved and the shed was starting to steam. I don't know who started it but SOMEONE sprayed a beer all over everyone. Then everyone started pouring beers. It turned into one huge beer shower. I think we poured a case and a half of beer. It was awesome.

After the shed, I went to my friend Asa's and had a puff and then wandered home. I was home alone so I was extremely loud when I took a 4 am wasted shower.

I'm not sorry, I live to party.
Meggles

BPYC 75th

Saturday night was crazy. I went up to Maine for the 75th anniversary party of my yacht club. It was like a dinner dance but much more extreme. There was a huge tent, dance floor, swing-band which later turned into a rock band, gallons of booze, etc. I remember pregaming at Franks. I remember the AMAZING fireworks (which happened around 9.) The rest of the night is a blur. Whilst a good blur, its still a blur and I hope I was on good behavior....

I remember being out on a dock at one point. I remember swing dancing and almost knocking over the keyboard (and player.) I remember finding the second bar and being so excited that no one had really found it yet. I remember being so happy when I realized the litte boats under the tent were not just for decoration, but they were also filled with beers. I remember taking jello shots. I remember refusing Patron shots at 5 am. I remember bits of the after party at Four Winds. I remember my good old aunt christine showing up at the afterparty and kicking it for a while. I remember sharing a cig with my uncle. I also remember how FREAKING hungover I was all day Sunday.

It was a whole new kind of pain. I was shaking and I still had the spins. My dad made me play golf with him and it was beyond brutal. Little does he know, I totally snuck off and vommed near the 4th green. Whoops!

Since the big event I've been laying low and taking it really easy in Massachusetts. I'm due back in Maine soon though so I think I'm going to go tomorrow to go to a Portland Sea Dogs game (Maine's beloved minor league baseball team.) And on Saturday.... Blazed and Confused show!!!

Never sorry!

Meggles

Mid-Late July

I'm finally completely sober after a lovely week-long binge.

It all started on a Tuesday. I went up to Maine because I work in Portland on Wednesday's. Lucas and Daisey wanted to rage a bit, so we did! It was a solid house party with most of my favorite Mainers.

Wednesday morning was a bit rough, but I fought through it. I played a little golf after work then stopped by my grandparents house to say hello and be a good granddaughter. My uncle Ted was in town. 6 tequila shots later, I was drunk.

On Thursday, I found myself in NYC with my dad, my underage-but-still-got-served-everywhere little sister and Other Megan. We started drinking in my hotel bar and then went out for Mexican food and margs. It was awesome.

On Friday, Brauch decided to show up in NYC. What? Other Megan, PeyPey, Brauch and I started our night at this bar in midtown that looked like a cabin. 5 beer buckets later, we were drunk. We lost PeyPey but picked up Tim and Lucy. Tim and Lucy are great, but our friendship with them is a bit rocky. After a sesh or two at Other Megan's apartment, we were picked up by John and Friend, (the NYC edition) and went to some bars downtown. We went to this one bar that had beers from around the world. Brauch and I found a beer that was 15% alc (Dogfish Olde School Ale) and inquired about it. The bartender told us "you can really taste the alc. in it." We said, "we'll take 3."

Saturday was grand. The three Megs meandered around the city and ate some really delish food including: shroom burgers from the shake shack and pinkberry :) We hopped on the Fung Wah Chinatown bus and headed up to Boston. We had a nice little dinner at my house but I was so exhausted and passed out early. Who knows what the other Megans did.

On Sunday we went up to Maine for the day. We saw the grandparents, saw some of my east coast crew, saw the Bush family compound, went to Fed's (the home of Shipyard beer) and took in the scenery. After Kimball drove us home, we dropped the Megan's off at South Station and they cruised back to NYC :(

On Monday, I went to the most fun party I've been to so far this summer. It was monumental in that it was at Dave's house and we had never partied there before. His parents were out of town and it was his birthday so we freaking raged. (Daveapalooza is always a huge event every summer.) Well this party ROCKED. I don't even know what I did the whole time, but man did I have a blast. I did some dancing, some drinking, some stooping, some porching, some smoking, and some other stuff too. Good crowd, good rage. Party of the summer so far FO SHO!

On Tuesday I woke up early and played a little round of hung over golf. Then I met up with the boys and we cruised around in convertibles, went out to lunch and straight up kicked it. Then I cruised home to Boston to recover.

So that was my week. There have been some other great things that have happened in July but I've been way to lazy to blog about. Here are some highlights:

• Andrew's birthday
• Raging at the Yacht Club/Ernesto
• Bonfiring
• Kickin' it with Ponts
• Michael Jackson Theme Party
• booze cruises and beach cookouts
• Working on my first feature (www.milliesmovie.com)
• Getting good at golf again

This weekend is the much anticipated 75th Anniversary Party of the Biddeford Pool Yacht Club which means, formal attire, dancing, swing band, open bar, fireworks, trouble, and the world premiere of the BPYC documentary that I worked on last summer. STOKED!

Later dudes,

Meggles

oh ps

crew needs to get here quick.

that means you too jonah.

heheheh

i snuck into the other room to write this

i am in new york, already fuct up. but i needed to share:



the meg*3 are coming to new york.


xoxo
gossip brauch

Tonight is the biggest party of the summer.

Andrew's birthday 2009- bound to be epic!

ready to rage,
meggles

I'm playing with itunes right now and making a bunch of playlists with the genius. Since I'm on such a playlist kick I decided to make this playlist:

Ami 4:20 Pure Prairie League
The Bad Touch 4:20 Bloodhound Gang
Bama Gettin Money 4:20 Paper Route Gangstaz
Down The Road 4:20 Van Morrison
Golden Days 4:20 The Damnwells
Hands In The Air 4:20 Girl Talk
Hero 4:20 Mariah Carey
Psychopsilocybin 4:20 Incubus
She Will Be Loved 4:20 Maroon 5
We Belong Together 4:20 Mariah Carey
Welcome Back 4:20 Mase
Your Woman 4:20 White Town
1/2 and 1/2 4:20 Gang Starr

haha whhattt?

Red, White and Buick

I went to Maine last Wednesday for a Michael Jackson themed party at my cousins house. It was excellent. My cousin Daisey and I were WASTED around about 8. Our friends started showing up around 9:30-10ish. I don't remember too much but I know it was fun.

Thursday was rainy and shitty and I hung out at Kelly's house all day. Around 5:30, I went to a cocktail party at my grandparents. I pounded some vodka drinks and then cocktailing turned into a dinner party. Lucas, Daisey and I rolled to our friends house where John showed off his bartending skills and made us "Pink Lady's" and a bunch of shooters. I was pretty blitzed by this point and we all meandered down the golf course to our country club with some beers. There was a tent set up for the weekend's dinner dance so we kicked it under the tent and drank beers and stuff for a while. Once again, I don't remember much, but it was fun, and Daisey puked on a door.

I woke up on Friday feeling like absolute death, BUT the sun finally decided to come out, thank goodness. I bopped around town all day and had a 3 hr lunch with a blast from the past. Friday night started with a lobster dinner party at my cousin Dericks house. Daisey and I drank some wine and beers and left with a lovely buzz. Then we cruised to a cocktail party and mingled for a sec. Then we went to our friend Frank's where we met up with some of our crew and we played some drinking games. Then we all cruised over to our friend's shed where we had a full-on rager. I left at some point and after-partied at my friend Jenny's house. It was a good night.

SATURDAY was the 4th of JULY! My town (in Maine) has this parade every year and I have always wanted to be in it. I woke up early, decorated the Buick with flags, beer cans and Pesce and cruised the parade. It was awesome. I had brunch at Kelly's with her fam and some of their friends and then Kel and I went to John's to hang with the boys. This is boring. Saturday night was the big dinner dance at the Abanakee club, which is essentially one huge wedding reception as everyone dresses up, there is a live band, dance floor and open bar(s). It was a blasttttt :) The after party took place at this girl Claire's house and that was pretty fun too. Then I went to a bonfire and went to bed.

Yesterday and today=rehab.

xoxomeggles

USA

Been kinda lame lately... I went up to Maine a few times, here and there to see people but that's about it.

That said, this upcoming weekend is the 4th of July. My goal is to get a dance circle going at the Abenakee Club dinner dance.

Hopefully My Dad Won't Yell Me Off The Beach Again This Year,
meggles

I went to a straight-up biker bar last night in Maine. I wish I was kidding...

I also wish I would have known to wear some leather. There was a live band, motorcycles on the ceiling, bras on the rafters and the BEST people watching ever. I got a little drunk and decided to cut it up on the dance floor. The singer in the band then announced (to the ENTIRE bar) "this girl is so cute with her little white dress!! TOO BAD YOU'RE AT A BIKER BAR HONEY!!!" It was fabulous.

After that experience, I went back to Lucas's house and we walked over to Andrew's. The late 20-something crew was in town so we raged with them a bit. It gives me hope that they still play flip-cup! Since my dad decided to be completely inconvienent by taking ONE car and leaving me in Maine, I had to bum a ride home to Boston from Deano in the morning.

This is Maine's idea of that claw game with stuffed animals. Hilarious right?

Since I don't have much going on with my life, I plan on spending much more time up north. It will definately make for good blogging, that's fo sho!


VrrrooOOommm not sorry biker dudes,


meggles!

Hollywood= Fever in the daylight

I got home today from my second trip to La-La Land. It was definitely an experience... I went all by myself :(, so raging was a bit difficult. I flew on Virgin which was awesome because their planes are like iphones. I stayed in Venice which was cool. My hotel was right on the beach which I loved, but it was also right on the boardwalk which was sketchy. Whatever, I survived.

The main focus of this trip was business. I had 4 interviews in 4 days. BRUTAL. The good news was that I got 2 jobs. The bad news was that I would rather stick needles in my eyes than do those jobs. 12 hour days? Shitty compensation? Not for me. If I'm going to take a huge risk and move across the country for good, I need something much better. Needless to say, its back to the drawing boards. I'm talking with a few production studios in the Boston area where I can stay at home and save money, but who fucking knows. I know I love Los Angeles and I will definitely be there, I just don't know when.

Enough of that. Here are some fun things that I did:

I ventured to: Burbank, Santa Monica, Marina del Ray, Hollywood, Beverly Hills, Long Beach, Culver City, Sunset Blvd, Santa Clarita, and Malibu, to name a few spots.

Long Beach was a blast. I met up with C-murph and we went to the Land of Many Beers. Our waittress was trying SO HARD to get us drunk but we had to be responsible since we both had an hour drive home. I got this drink called the "Escalade" with tequila, hypnotiq and some other shit in it. We went and walked around after dinner to sober up a bit and saw The Queen Mary (boat.) Then, we passed this bar called The Springbok and saw that people were playing beer pong. We got sad because we missed college and stopped to watch for a sec. Well, that was a mistake. This old man bopped up out of no where and was like "I'M BUYING YOU GIRLS SHOTS!" Since it was C-murph and I, we were like... fine... We meandered over to the bar with this dude and he got us Sambuca. WOOF and INSTADRUNK. Then he was like, "I'm buying you your first round of pong and a drink to have on the side." We looked at eachother, knew this was trouble and SPRINTED out of the bar. How responsible. I totally would have partied if I didn't have to drive an hour home to Venice. ahh well, soon enough.

One day I went and checked out stuff in Culver City. There are a LOT of hidden little studios since most people do their post-production stuff there. Sony Studios takes up a good chunk of Culver City as well. I ventured into Smashbox Cosmetics Corporate which was really happening. They do LA Fashion week there. Then I wandered into this building that looked cool. I looked around and there were tons of posters of Slightly Stoopid and the Expendables. I thought to myself, "no way..." Turns out, I had stumbled into Stoopid's management headquarters. What? REALLY? I ran into my dear friend Brian and he was like, Meaghan! What are you doing here?! He prob thinks I'm a crazy stalker, but I'm not, it was fate I swear. Unfortunately, Miles wasn't around :( BUT Brian gave me all of Slightly Stoopid's CD's! Love him. I also accidently stumbled onto the set of Californication. They weren't filming yet but it was cool to see the set get put together. They turned this vacant building into a pseudo-strip club for a scene. Dope.

The rest of the trip was pretty low-key. I went out to eat in some awesome resturaunts, by myself of course. Although my indepencence is a good quality, I realized that I don't really like being alone. I hope the next time I go to LA, I will have someone fun with me so that I can really rage. SoCal ain't seen nothin' yet.

Now that I'm back east, I have some REAL thinking to do. I also found a new boy to distract me.

not sorry!

Meggles

City of Champs

soo my life is pretty boring. I've worked for a bit at some apartments my grandpa owns in the office...boring. I have hung out with my fam...kinda ok.

The real Will Marra is off to Portland, Oregon that is...not Maine. Him and mini curls are road trippin across the US, so I am all home alone with my parents. But the good out of this is that I over took will's old room...it is mine now! hahaha. No more sharing with mini curls. yay!

I have been calling and email everyone I know trying to get a job..no one wants me :(


oh and the ONLY exciting thing in my life right now is that the PITTSBURGH PENGUINS HAVE WON THE STANLEY CUP!!!!!!!!! wooo hooo!

PITTSBURGH IS NOW THE CITY OF CHAMPIONS!!!!!!

well that's about all my life is right now...maybe i will have some exciting stories soon.

until then...i still like to party,
Curls

Cartier SUCKS

I'm definately still drunk so I have to write some shit down before I forget:

*went into the city with my parents today. had fun at neimans, tifs, yurman, etc. ("GIVE ME YOUR TREASURES!!!)

*after a drink at kitty o'shea's, we chatted up a rando on the street and he told us to go to this italian place in the north end. we went.

*IT WAS AWESOME! and our rando friend (peter) came and joined us. im pretty sure he was in the mob. We drank a lot of really nice chianti.

*In the meantime, my mom managed to pick a fight with some random hoes.

*We ventured to some bar, and brought the hoes my mom was fighting with. They were best friends at this point.

*Blurry

*Upon leaving fanueil hall, my mom ran into some firemen.

*Then she hopped in their truck.

*I'm not kidding.
*And now I am home, somehow.

Gotta sleep, lakeshow tomorrow then back to El Lay.

xoxoxo shmeegles

The Way Life Should Be.

I just got home from such a fun weekend!

SATURDAY

I went and ran some errands with my dad. We went to the tire guy, the shoe guy, the glasses guy, the car wash and the bank. It was SO BORING and I asked him if we could do something fun. He told me, "yes, in fact, our next errand is hilarious." He took me to a race track to place bets on horses for the Belmont. REALLY? Well this place was out of control. I really can't even explain it. I bet on Summer Bird because I thought the name was cool and it was horse number 4 (my lucky number.) Guess who won the Belmont? Summer Bird! Holla, made some money. After the race, I decided to go to Maine. Why not, right? I ended up hanging out with my cousins, George, Brendan, Tubby and some other people. Elliot and Tucker showed up out of no where which was great. Alex and I did some drawing and I gave a shout out to The Crew:

SUNDAY

I woke up to a pretty gorgeous day in Maine. I went for a walk around the block and it looked like this:

Then I had to go out to lunch with the Fontein Clan for Grandmother's 88th birthday. I'm just going to be honest here and say it; my grandparents are brutal. Needless to say, I ordered a huge margarita at lunch and partied. Then the twins dropped me back off in Biddeford Pool. Its frightening, yet convienent that Addison is allowed to drive. Then George and I went to go see the Hangover. I already saw it on Friday but it was SO FUNNY that I went to see it again. Don't worry, it was still just as funny the second time around. After the movie, we went to Andrews were we preceded to drink wine and rock out. We watched the Lakers win and random people bopped in and out. It was a good night.

MONDAY

I woke up at Andrew's and it was another gorgeous day! I decided to stay in Maine and I hung out with Lucas like all day. It was really something.

We ended up getting a keg.So I stayed to rage in Maine for one more night. The rage was great. So many good people showed up. I really enjoyed myself, and so did Lucas:

I woke up this morning, still in Maine and said to myself, "I have to get out of here..." so I drove home. All in all, it was a lot of fun, but now I have to buckle down FOR REALS and focus on getting a job. I also think I need to go to GNC and get a detox kit.

I'm baaaaaaaaaack,

Meggles

well....

I have some good news and some bad news. The bad news is that I fell off the wagon and partied a little bit last night. The good news is that I woke up to this message:

"I'm writitng this on my phone from my bed. Tonight was a regular doozy. I went to maine on a whim and saw my cousins for the first time since january. That was great. I also saw george, andrew, brendan, tubby, trip, bill, tucker, elliot, alex, whit and two randoms! We kicked it at andrews and watched the LAKERS and the pens. Good work Lakers. At some point, andrew told one of the many ghost stories about his house. (Drew's summer house is like 100 years old and crazy huge. There are all sorts of old creepy narrow staircases, random rooms and freaky shit that has happened there in the past.) Some people went to investigate this attic room and tweeeeked out because the chairs were set up all crazy. (there was a random assortment of chairs from all over the house set up in a perfect semi-circle and then there was one chair in the middle, facing the window. Weird.) I laughed it off because I felt as though the whole situation was bullshit. Well some other stuff went on.. We had a bonfire on the rocks and it was awesome. I had a lot of good chats with people I hadn't seen in a year. I also forgot how HOT elliot is... Then we went back to Drews. Highlights include: mac n cheese, lukey crisp and "ice storms '98." Then I had a delightful walk back to lukes. I forgot how safe bp is and how I can walk the streets at 3:45 in the morning feeling no sense of threat, whatsoever. I really missed my late night walks home where the only light comes from the moon reflecting off the ocean... So gorgeous. I got home and things got weird... First, I heard what sounded like a female coughing near by. (I was all alone.) I did a quick scope of the house and everyone was asleep... I know I heard that noise though and it sounded like it came from right in front of me! Then, the lights started flickering in the house. (WHAT?! REALLY??) I felt like the freaking GHOST that I didn't believe in earlier showed up to fuck with me!!! I got pretty spooked, bopped into d's room and closed the door, tightly. So here I am, in bed... Freaked out... Nervous... Curius... Yet humored....
Oh Maine, gets me everytime!
xoxoMegGgGgGgles"

My first bonfire of the year :)

I read this book cover to cover.

Good Times Await

HOLY SHIT this weekend is going to be CRAZY. Like, OFF THE CHAIN!!! This is because my grandma is turning 88 and we're going to RAGE! I think we're having a Fontein Lunch! Don't you wish you could be as wild as me?!!!

That was acting...
Meggles

Stop it Conan, I'm the only late night ginge. (JK you're doing GREAT!)

I've been drinking at least a gallon of water a day to rid my body of chemicals. It's a bitch because I have to pee every 5 minutes. Some expert sources have informed me that if I keep this up, I should be clean in no time... (two more weeks.)

The only things keeping me sane are nature and mint chocolate chip fro-yo from Treadwells. I've also been catching up on movie-watching. The House Bunny was hilarious, (Anna Faris is my idol.) Nick and Norah's was predictable, yet confirmed how badly I want to... [hang out with] Michael Cera. Tomorrow is a big day as I am going to watch The Wrestler. Friday will also be a movie day as the much-anticipated Funny People AND Land of the Lost are opening. I might have to put Land of the Lost on hold until I can smoke again though. I caught the MTV movie awards and actually enjoyed them. I REALLY want to [hang out with] Andy Samberg.

Today I managed to watch the season finale of the Hills, "Speidi's Wedding Unveiled" and PH's new BFF.
My thoughts on those are as follows:
..........

That said, I'm jetting back to LA on June 15th for a few days. It'll be busy, but hopefully I'll be able to pull off something at least a little bit rowdy.

still straight-edge,
Meggle$

Personal Mystery: Solved

text i received this evening:

Peter: Are you wasted? Please say yes. Right now i am taking shots of jack out of your stolen shot glass. 

Note to self: retrieve from Peter to party with this weekend, or just party with Peter.

oh and a fun side note- the other day ted and i were in walgreens and i asked him to buy me some nattys. i was jumping and clapping stating "please! they are my favorite beer!" 

ted- "what happened to my little girl who just wanted bubble gum?"

so, i ended up walking away empty handed- or so i thought. i came home later that night  to find teddy had bought me a 4 pack of tallboy nattys. what sweet father i have!

i decided to save them for a special time, and it happened to be right before i went to the an ND alumni dinner, in which head coach charlie weis was speaking etc. i used 2 of those bad boys in a game of 10 cup against my baby brother/meggles fiance (ps schmeeg, sometimes he likes to dribble as well, he told me). I LOST! wtf, i leave college for what, two, three weeks and my skills have depleted this much? 

anyways, at the private reception, after i was a couple of whiskey and diets in, i finally decided to go say hello to Coach Weis. It was more of a whats up, and i asked him to sign a ND jersey beer coozie (say that 5 times fast) that some guy gave me. a professional photographer was there, and he told me to step back and he'd snap my photo. so i stepped back, bent down, threw up a peace sign and stuck out my tongue. then i hear my father (president of the alumni club) yell "MEGAN!". needless to say, i stood up real quick, smiled and took a lovely photo with Coach. when it hits the interwebs i'll be sure to throw it up here. 

until the weekend party peoples--

brauch

PS: has anyone else been LOVING that pitbull 911 fire birthday dance 1234 in spanish song?? i basically go nuts dancing in my car when i hear it. can't wait to show off my moves at the bar.

welcome to the OC bitchhhhh

wow i have not posting in a VERY long time.

i have been very busy venturing from Indy to SoCal.  the road trip was a blast.  we stopped in so many places along the way.  some brief highlights:

denver, CO- scalped some 2nd row tickets to the Dodgers vs. Rockies game.

Utah- hiked around a few national parks.  so cool, i would def. recommend it to anyone.

VEGAS- unbelievable, partied and gambled one night.  i had never gambled before & i have no money so after i lost $5 i decided i was done.  we met up with some of paul's friends and drank two bottles of wine.  (ps- if you decide to gamble, you get free drinks no matter what, a little incentive...)  then the next day we walked around the strip all day and went to Siegfriend & Roy's Secret Garden where the have.... A DOLPHIN HABITAT!!!!!!  so i was pretty much in heaven there. 

so then sat. night we finally made it to California.  on sunday, paul and i went over to one of his friends houses and drank some wine.  then decided to head out to the bars to meet up with more people.  the place we went had the best margaritas and they were huge.  so after downing a few of those, we went to his friend morgan's house.  lets just say her house is on the beach and has a legit elevator in it...

so then we start guys vs girls flip cup.  after, we went through a few cases, the game fell apart a little bit, but i will have you know that the girls kicked ass :)  so we were all nomming in the kitchen when someone suggests we go down to the beach.  well i thought this was a GREAT idea and totally seconded that.  so the next thing i know a bunch of us are walking down to the beach.  then some of the guys decide that they wanted to go swimming.   normally i would have joined but it was slightly rainy and chilly (& i just met these people, they cant think i am nuts yet, right?)  so the night went on and ended with me waking up on morgan's couch the next morning.

so that has been my life in CA so far.  trying to get my act together still.

you know you love it,

c*murph

hmmm

Well my life has been pretty boring lately. I wish I had some fun stories like Meggles and Brauchy...but I don't. I kinda partied once, but i was home by 11, so I don't think that counts. I guess I am not parting cause, well, I am trying to get employed. lame, i know. but it kinda needs to happen. I am sooo poor :(

So on Sunday Mikey texted me, i think she was drunk, and asked if i wanted to go to Chi town with her this week. And since my life is pretty boring I agreed. So tomorrow morning I am driving myself to Cleveland. Then Mikey and I are off on a little adventure to her lake house in Michigan then off to Chi town for a mini crew reunion. We are going to meet up with Em and MK and probably do some shopping and drinking. The usual Chicago activities. Hopefully I will remember this Chi trip (unlike the last one). And I promise not to yell at anyone :)

Well I will update after our adventure. Wish me luck!

I wish I was partying more...but I need to be employed :(


- Curls

lately...

so prom party did not end up happening- for me at least. my bros told me i was a bit creepy for going and i listened to them. whatever. so by memorial day, i was ITCHING to party. I asked my mother to play beer pong with me, but she declined. my friend adair said that one of her friends was having a party, so of course i went. IT WAS NOT A PARTY. it was 6 people, already pretty drunk talking about knives and their trucks. i wish i was kidding. so i chugged some vodka mimosas and then we headed up to chilis- you know how i love that continuous happy hour.

5 (delicious mango) margaritas later...

back at the non party house where i just remembered i swiped a fantastic jaeger shot class. it was stainless steel and had a deer head on it! where did that thing go? anyways, i made my other megans little bro pick up me and we proceeded to hit the bars. at 11pm. highlights include:

chugging redbull vodka, long islands and hurricanes

dance off with a black man

puke n rally after my dance off

lemon drops at the gay bar

chugging a pitcher with gay men

and having two dolla dolla bills stuffed down my dress by a deaf gay man

^^^^^my my what a wicked hangover i had^^^^^^

the week went by a bit slower but on friday night laced chaps was in town so we (chaps vegas and i) decided to go grape stomping at a local wine bar- fun, but it was in a small room with a large window, so i just felt like a monkey at a zoo. this bar was sweet though, on top of grape stomping they had a ton of board games! jenga, scrabble, connect four, twister. i was trying to push for twister in the grape buckets, but no one would have it. i'll be sure to let you know when it does. later at the bar, we were about to leave when this homeboy comes up and starts rambling about the bald bartender being married. (insert confused looks here) guy is all up in our faces, one of the most extreme cases of a close talker i have ever encountered. when i couldnt bite my tongue any longer, i asked him "are you a big fan of seinfeld"? 

HE JUMPED BACK, so excited and exclaimed "YES! I LOVE THAT SHOW!"

me- "great. so you know what it means when i tell you you're a close talker" he was a bit discouraged, but not enough to stop getting up in my face. or chaps.

last night, i went from zero to WHATS UP real quick. i left laced chaps for a half hour and in that time vegas took me to a random party where i was chugging my concoction of delicious angies sweet tea and fire fly. then i met Chong! guess what happened. so then ryan decided to go to the beach bars to watch the bball game, but i had a ladies drink free night to go to. so i stumbled down the street, yuengling and sweet tea in hand, where laced chaps picked me up on the side of the road. 

drink free was rough- in many senses of the word. i think almost every girl there was expecting to find a husband, hence everyone was dressed to the nines, except chaps and i. let me give you a visual. not only was i wearing the same dress from the night before, but i was also wearing my swimsuit and still had sand and shells stuck to my legs. chaps, while cleaner, was wearing her swimsuit. anyways, adair and friends met up with us and for two hours i drank my hearts content of bourbon and diets and gin and tonics. yummm

then, we went back to chilis where i had more G&Ts and then we headed out to the jb bars. as we were walking along, i happened to run into a a friend. she was with her bf and these guys, who i had happened to see at the beach earlier. and my oh my was one of them soooo hottttt. so being friendly, i introduced myself. and the hot one replied "hi, i'm yours". omgggggg well at this point i was drunk and very excited and incredulous that this guy said this to me, so of course i started giggling. and then i snorted. twice. friends bf promptly reacted "well thats a deal breaker". GREAT. but i just kept giggling and introducing myself. and i had to make it up to the hotness so i asked him if he wanted to hear my pigeon coo. he did. and he did back. im so in love.

so then i left and went to the same bar i was in the night before, in the same outfit. i chugged a red bull vodka. thats pretty much the highlight. 

im not sorry i like to party, i only wish it would happen more. 

i miss crew, i miss college. 

OH GOOD NEWS! vegas has a beer bong- life just got a little bit brighter.

xoxo brauch in chair

One for the money, two for the show. Hit the Louie store right on Rodeo.

I have given up EVERYTHING fun for the sake of future employment. fml.

That being said, I have had some fun since I've been home. Maine was glorious. It was soo nice to see my east coast crew! Everyone basically showed up, sans my cousins and Deano.

California was amazing. My dad and I went to his friend's wedding and it was hilarious. His friend Bill was one of my dad's groomsmen and he finally got married to this asian chick straight from China. Half the people at the wedding didn't even speak English!!! I also met the most amazing person ever, Jonathan. This guy used to work with my dad way back when in NYC. Jonathan is a marketing prof at Manhattan College (Catholic school), he's a doctor, he's Jewish, he's gay, he has HIV, he loves to toke, the only man he ever loved was murdered in a hate crime and HE was called in as the main suspect (so fucked up), and to top it all off, he's the funniest person I have ever met. He's lived through so much and I thoroughly enjoyed every second I spent with him.

My dad was only in LA with me for 2 days, then he left me on my own. I scoped out almost everything including: Santa Monica, Venice Beach, Manhattan Beach, Long Beach, Pasadena, Bev Hills, Bel Air, Encino Hills, Hollywood, West Hollywood, Sunset Blvd, and mostly everything in between. I fucking LOVED LA and can't wait until it is my home. I spent memorial day with the Bautistas at Universal Studios and we had an absolute blast. I love that family.

Other fun things that happened included saying "Whats up Ari!" to Jeremy Piven and telling Brooke Hogan to "Get it girl!"

I'll be back in LA in a few short weeks where I will hopefully get employed and then promptly party.

Until then......
meggles

to party or not to party?

Meggles spilled the beans about the blog to my father...have you found it yet Ted?

tonight is Prom, an actual PROM '09!!, and i have been invited to a post party. thus poses the question- to party or not to party?

my bros said i would be some old creeper if i went (who are younger than me), but i am curious.. would i be creepy or cool? probably a bit of both. vegas said he would hit it up with me, but we'll see what really happens. 

I went to Chilis last night to drink with Adair..its always 2 4 1. Isnt that fabulous? 

uggghhhhhh i miss my crew. who am i supposed to party with???

i guess i'll go find annie, she loves to take shots

xoxoxo Mbreezy

Fin.

I can't believe college is over. I'm writing this from home, half-crying, half-laughing. I have no idea what I'm going to do with my life and its a horrible feeling. I know I'll be in California, but that's it. Whatever, time to reflect:

I have no idea what we did on Wednesday. I know we did something but my memory is shot. I know I accumulated 27 missed calls from some kid I met on Monday, but thats it.

Thursday was the monumental Last Fever. Fever itself was the best it ever was. Everyone that mattered to me showed up, minus JC. There were bottles of this strawberry champagne stuff which was awesome. Around 2:30 or so these balloons and random stuff fell from the ceiling. It felt like New Years in Compton. I say this because it felt like I was getting shot. Brauch got knocked over but she took her floor time to nab a bunch of random free stuff. We gave it all to the stoop later. Post-fever was bullshit and I don't want to talk about it. It involved an unnecessary amount tears and a bad end to a good friendship.

Friday started horribly as I did not sleep the night before and had to deal with my family. I was a bit of a mess but I eventually rallied. Friday also made me realize how amazing my true friends are and how lucky I am to have them in my life. The crew went out to a huge dinner with all of our families which was really fun. Then we went back to the Compound to rage a bit with parents and what not. Even Jonah and his brother showed up! After all the families left, the Crew had a huge drunken chat, bitched about people and thus confirmed that we fucking rock.

Saturday was graduation. As planned, a few of us kept the pact and graduated naked under our gowns. That was refreshing. Our ceremony was actually pretty fun. It's so weird to think that I will not see the majority of those people ever again.

After grad, we had a huge "reception" at the compound. There's nothing I adore more than day-partying, especially with family in tow. My parents had never seen my apartment and they were pretty unimpressed with how disgusting it was. "Dad, that's a vase, I swear!"-"Yeah right Meaghan." Whatever. Well everyone got pretty smashed then went to dinner. Then reconvened at the compound for more raging. I had NEVER been to the Backer and I was totally down to go. A group of us walked over, got discouraged by the line as well as the lack of attractive people in the line and hopped in a cab to Finny's. I can still say that I have never been to the Backer. I'm really not that upset about it. Finny's was pretty fun, especially for Brauch who was seen making out with Scott's 32 year old brother all over the place. And I saw John and friend. We had a little post finny's sesh with awesome people and then called it a night.

I had to wake up insanely early on Sunday to go to breakfast with my fam and then came home and prompty puffed and crashed. I woke up and decided to creep around ND and scope the grad scene. I snuck into places that were roped off, got yelled at by the cops and took a bunch of pictures of the douchey protesters. Then I went to Legends by myself to watch the speeches and drink beers. I made some friends and it was pretty fun. Sunday night involved crew beerpong and a rather fun round of never have I ever.

Monday was brutal. Everyone fucking left and it was so sad. Brauch and I were the lone crew members in the bend. After packing forever, Brauchness and I were ready to party. She had a flight at 6 am Tuesday and I had to drive 14 hours home to Boston. Our intention was to go to our friends house, BBQ, drink a little, say goodbye and go to bed early. Yeah that didn't happen. Everyone at Brits house was awesome. I met the funniest kid ever named David. He went to IU which made perfect sense since he was actually normal, unlike the majority of Notre Dame dudes. Jonah and Molly showed up... JC, Ryan and Erin showed up... all in all it was rowdy. Around 4:20, Brauch, Brit, David and I went to Clover to help Brauch finish packing because she is ridiculous. Well David and I didn't really help.. sorry Brauchy. We left clover and took Brauchness to the airport. I was so fucking cold because I only had a dress on. It's a good thing I left my grad gown in my car because I wore it for warmth. After we parted ways with Brauch, Brit, David and I went back to brits. Everyone was passed out. David and I tried to sleep, but didn't. Finally I decided to leave. I went back to TC, packed up my car, popped some adderall, pounded a monster and hit the road by 8. At least I was sober by this point. I cruised out east completely cracked out and made it home in 13 hours flat. WHAT? When I got home I was shaking from sleep deprivation and passed out. And here I am, crewless and depressed with an unsure future and a million and a half memories from the best time of my life.

Tomorrow I'm going to make a cameo in Maine to party with my east coast crew and drown out my sorrows.

Adios

The crew went back to Chicago on Tuesday.

-house of MerryCakes
-Cubby Bear and Barleycorn/Blarneycorns? I don't know.
-Seeing Hospital James, outside of the hospital
-Reggae bar/ Brauch twirling
-bathroom sesh with Jonahsbrother and CK
-iphone table/ ribbons
-late night yell from Sammy
-adventuring home with Brauch on Couch and MerryCakes
-etc.

xoxo

REAL quick

Good times have been had. I've been too drunk to do any serious blogging. typical.

Highlights:
40's @ 4.... and all it entailed
Wolverine's apartment
sprinting into the neighbors house gushing blood.. then promptly getting kicked out
Chicago-roof bar and pizza pot pies
Blarney Stone liquor store
Ari and Maria
Hops hopping away from me :(
seeing John and Friend a few times

Good times await.

knuck if you buck/ re-birth

i could not pass up this opportunity to nerd blog as i am in rare form. (I completed college today, i deserve it. )

SUCCESS!

I caught boston hoops (win) but fell asleep during cali hoops, (did they win? i dont know I'll google it.) then i woke up and rallied, (thank you Brandon for your monsters and puffs. )

finnys- great, oyster-rough, finnys again- ultimate

shots, long island pitcher for curls and i (goodbye) and more shots.

3 dance circles. count it

AND I SAW JOHN FROM JOHN AND FRIEND

horrible crunk cab, and no points.

all in all, it was a good night.

xoxo gossipmeggle$

(curls fell asleep sitting up again)

ily

ugh

Meggles is making me let her blog before i go to bed. i hate that. i just want tot go to bed :(


she needs to get her own computer.



i'm not sorry.
curls

cinco de drunko

As far as college goes, Curls is done, McCrazy is done, and the rest of us are on the cusp.

As senior week approaches, the crew has decided to end our careers with a bang, in the form of a game. Its distract and attract at its finest. That's all I have to say about that since it is embarrassing and fun all wrapped into one. Is it just me or do I keep rhyming? I don't know, I'm still kinda drunk, you decide.

After a hellish day doing some projects that I had all semester to complete, getting in an argument with Brauch, and being in an all-around bad mood, I decided to party a bit. I marched home from school and promptly opened a delicious Natty sometime in the 8's. The rest is up to interpretation. The semi-crew showed up at a THRIVING Corby's. When I saw it was so packed I thought to myself, "yes, this is going to be good." Its a good thing I recognized about 8 people there, other than the crew. Seriously, it was randoms out of the woodworks. I did see John and Friend though, count it!

The fun thing about last night was that I had a final this morning at 8 am. And not just any final, it was the last test I will EVER take in my life, save for a pregnancy test or four. I'm quite proud of myself for binge drinking instead of studying. When the test got dished out this morning I took one look and started giggling. I was also the first one done. I vaguely remember ending my last essay question with the sentence, "Get it!" My teacher hates me.

Today I have to give a presentation in front of clients, a health care center and a rival PR firm. Don't I sound prestigious! (If only they knew...)

Until tonight, Meggles

I'm in love, I'm in love and I don't care who knows it

Well, yesterday was a doozy.

We day drank, of course. Decided to have a party, of course.

I'm trying to watch the K-Tuck Derby right now. If Desert Party wins, I'm going to have a Desert Party tonight. I know a great sand guy.

Note-ables from yesterday:
-bucket punishment
-grossest randoms in the world
-duel birthday rage
-I saw JOHN AND FRIEND at Blarney
-I got engaged.
-Alex and JC rapping FOR SEVEN HOURS STRAIGHT in my room
-second stoop sunrise in 2 days
-fun
-hot-boxing my room
-"roommates"
-friendship

there's other stuff that was great but I totally don't remember.

Crew had a fabulous time on the stoop today. So sunny and so many Curls.

Get crunk and not punked, Meggles

Vince SUCKS

Yesterday was great. 

Started off on a rough note with no phone, no dignity-etc. I also managed to go to work and art class which were equally brutal.

Mid-afternoon I had to make some phone calls so I used some random phones, hung out with the neighbors and played with Mary Kate. Then MK and I went to Jonah's and it was lovely. We nommed, drank a bunch of beers, played on the computer, rocked out, experienced the Cute Kyle experience (he's just so cute), watched hoops and etc. Jonah also gave me a phone :)

Then it was time to celebrate the birth of Calitin and there was only ONE place to do that... Fever.

LAST NIGHT WAS THE BEST FEVER OF MY ENTIRE LIFE THUS FAR

good things that happened:

-dance circle on the stage with friends and randoms

-sweating

-I vaguely remember catching Curls groovin' with a brotha, (get it guuurl)

-Fever Chant

Then it was time to after party. The neighbors were down to rage, (of course) so we did just that. Jay and Ryan popped up from no where. JC couldn't even stand and he knocked over just about everything in my room. That was great. I also decided that there is no one in South Bend that I dislike more than Vince. That guy SUCKS. 

Studebagels opened at 6 and we were pretty hungry by that point and decided to go. That was a mess. We discussed all of the cartoons on the walls for roughly 7 minutes. (dey knew.)

Then it was time to watch the sunrise from the stoop.

all in all, it was saucy and fun.

meet me on the stoop, Meggles

EVAAAANNN!!!!!

Guess what everyone? LAST DAY OF CLASSES!!! you know what that means, last night we got rowdy. we still had keg to finish, so we rallied a few members of crew up to get crazy. at first, it was a little low key, jay and i won the first two games of pong. which reminds me, the losers never bonged a beer OR took a shot. i'll get you guys next time. somewhere in our partying, meggles and mk rounded up the stoop kids. next thing i know, i am surrounded by about 10 guys. that was nice. we played a few rounds of flip cup, possibly some pong. i felt like i didnt drink that much but i did end up vomming (surprise crew!!! you had no idea!!!). and yes, i puked and rallied. thats the best, isnt it. sometime during the night i stole this guys phone, and started going through his phone book. i see the name annie (the name of my dog). so i decided to text her:

Annie, you are the best pet in the world!

homeboy was not so pleased. i guess it happens. the night was a bit of a blur, but i do know that i wandered home around 5 am, where i stumbled up to a police officer and asked him to escort me home. he wouldnt give me a ride, but he did creepily drive behind me. once i was home, of course i checked twitter. and what do i see? a phone number to call. and this is where EVAN!! comes into play. given the hour, he naturally didnt answer, but i did leave him a voicemail. Evan, you've been punked!! then i passed out. i ended having to get to school early, and i decided to call Evan again. This is when i discovered that people were calling him for a reason, not just to punk him.

PLEASE!!! EVAN CHOOSE ME!! I even gave you a shout out on my crew's blog. And think of it this way, if I am not chosen, you can look forward to a long summer of 5 am phone calls. 

I'm not sorry I like to party, Evan.

xoxoox Mbreezy

"completely unimpressed"

Today is one big FML.

My phone? it decided to go for a swim last night.
My voice? its still MIA
My dignity? has anyone seen that?
New friend passed out in my bed? Who are you?
(Sorry Mom if you're reading this, not what you think, don't worry)

I went to work for an hour- snaps for meggles.

I called my dad to tell him that my phone is broken and he told me he was completely unimpressed with me. GREAT. My sister breaks a phone a month and this is the first phone I have ever thrashed. What is that?! Bullsheet mees.


at least we finished that dumb keg.


xoxoxoxoxoxooxoxoxoxox schmeeeeegles

oh no...swine flu at ND

i am writing on the blog just in case i contract and die of the swine flu.

my last written words will be:


i'm not sorry...i like to party :)

PROM 09

We crashed our own prom.

Mirror Dancing- there were these round mirrors on all of the tables (decorative.) When dancing began, Brauch decided to grab one of the mirrors (I JUST GOT CALLED THE FUCK OUT BY CURLS FOR BEING THE QUICKEST ONE TO BLOG) and groove with it on the dance floor. She would hold it up behind people and when they turned around... BAMM! Their face. Then that slumdog song came on and shit got crazy. we put the mirror on the dance floor and danced around it. Then everyone showed what they had. We literally emptied our pockets and threw down so much shit on the mirror-wallets, cell phone, australian dollars, shoes, beer bottle, champagne glass, certification card, etc. Then we danced around that.




and I'm back.

Meggles

frogger

so to continue meggles story......


When she decided to get her Twilight watch in. MK and I and some stoop friends went to Main St. Pub. Walked of course so we pretty much had to play drunk frogger to across the street. BAD IDEA. Well we did get there safely and I sat down a the bar and this guy beside me (HUGE CREEP) had this neon blue drink, so of course I was intrigued. So i asked what it was and he said he would buy me one....FREE DRINKS. so that happen and I tasted it and was like WTF it was basically like a large glass of straight alcohol (6 different kinds to be exact). Holy Shit. NOT OK.


So i then preceded to ask the guy what it was called. and he said ADIOS MOTHER FUCKER was the name of this hell drink. hahahahahahahaha really???? so funny. I drank about half (with the help of some of the stoop kids....thanks!!) and I was way to fucked up to finish it.

so we froggered it back to TC. woke up pretty early this morning and went to studebegals (as usual) and formal is TONIGHT!

we still haven't stopped partying and im not sorry :)

-curls

Stoopin' with Stoopid

HOLY SHIT.

The crew was able to rehab it up from roughly Tuesday through Wednesday. Thursday rolled around and we decided to party a little bit. Well we didn't really plan on it, it just happened. Curls, Brauch, MK and I went on the most ridiculous cruise to dinner. EVERYONE in south bend decided to be driving so traffic sucked. Red Robin SUCKS- we ended up at good ol' chipotle and then got ice dreams from chick-fil-a HOLLA! WOW THIS IS BORING

brauch, ted, curls and I went to the house of the Quad to see miss long legs on her birthday. It was nice to see dem hoez. They were in full-on fever mode and we... weren't so we went home. When we pulled in, the stoop kids from across the way were smoking cigs on their stoop. We decided to stop and talk with them a sec. The rest is history. We ended up raging in between our apartments until roughly 4:30 in the morning. There are about 15 dudes and they all love us! (I think.) highlights from this include: civil war, 4 foot devices, beer bongs, heat lighting, kyle doing beer bongs, and shay passing out on the chaise until noon.

FRIDAY:
backtrack- On Wednesday I decided to nerd a bit and e-mail Slightly Stoopid since they were going to play at Legends on Friday... (!!!!) I got this e-mail back from their tour manager with a local request and his cell phone number. I ended up texting with this dude Brian and long story short- we took Miles from Slightly Stoopid shopping at Bird's Eye. HOLLA! He picked up some nice glass for the new tour bus. I'm pretty sure we picked out a piece that snoop dogg will eventually smoke out it. (Blazed and Confused tour- slightly and snoop- HOLLA!) What nice guys though, seriously!

After that, we chilled out on the stoop pretty much all day. IT WAS FUCKING GORGEOUS OUT! Like 86 degrees... what? From that point on- we got faded for the concert. We got to Legends and it was fucking packed. SO much more packed than it was for CF and GCH. We went straight to bar and got frozen (HELLA STRONG) long islands (and MK got a frozen white russian.... I can't party on milk.) Curls, Brauch and I battled/grooved our way to the front. I did so much dancing and sweating and yelling and pushing and jumping... it was amazing. One of the best concerts I've been to in a while. They took down the nerdy baracade and it was just chaos. After the show we stuck around and had some beers with the band. Once again, such nice dudes, I hope I get to see them again at some point.

After the concert we walked back to TC about 30 deep-- the crew and the stoop kids and then some. We did a bit of raging. I woke up to chalk drawings on my wall.... uh. Then everyone decided to go to Main St. Pub. I started to walk but then I realized I hadn't gotten in a Twilight watch yet so I decided to do that instead.

some other highlights:
"the stand"
free case of monster
side-walk chalk

and tonight is the formal. oh dear.

i'm not done partying yet, Meggles

its been a while

I haven't done this in a while, so here it goes.

This new poll is going to be rigged. I bet Meggles is just voting for herself. haha

As you can see from both Mbreezy and Meggles posts below, this past weekend/week was a complete party success!!!!!!!!

We basically partied from Tuesday until Saturday, and a little on Sunday and Monday. I'm not sorry. Even though it was a rough few days/nights I ended up making it to Finnys on Thursday, Friday, and Saturday (after day partying alllll day at tostal) Don't ask me how i did it.

On Friday night finnys was pretty packed, but I loved it. A bunch of my older brothers friends were all in town so it was fun to see them all again. It was the first time i was actutally 21 at the bars with them...so i LOVED it! :) it made me soo happy. Since most of my crew wasn't there/left early. I was pretty much just wondering around by myself, but i loved it. Martha was there with her new boy toy, fun. And i got a ride home with them...awesome!

At one point in the night i was wondering and all of a sudden i felt someone dancing behind me and then someone in front of me....i was like wtf who is this...it was Stark and Robot Nick. Partay time!! so fun to see them.

Saturday moring we needed studebegals pronto. so we stumble over there and who do we see??? Stark! haha funny morning. No one else notable at begals, but i think we made a scene....of course.

Sat was a big day...we had to go to pigtostal!!! My favorite day of the year!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE IT! So we bonged some beers did some ultimates and cabbed it off to tostal. You can read meggles and mbreezys if you want the tostal details.

We made it home from tostal....eventually after getting picked up, taken to roccos, had the worst cab ride home, and we sat on the stoop...until MK, Pat, Friend, and I decided that we needed to go to Finnys. Of course. I mean what else do you do after a day of drinking and debauchey.

So i am at finny's for the 3rd time in a row. we got there and it wasnt that packed, and the only crew with me was MK, but she was with Pat, so again...i just kinda wondered. But luckly i found my brothers friends again! yay people i know! I hung out with them, chatted with greg about being short, chatted with devit about him being too tall, chatted with jordan about...not too sure. haha then MK and Pat had enough and we left.

so sunday morning we def needed begals again, so we stumbled again to studebegals. and who do we see there? All my brothers friends. haha great. so meggles and I got like 20 questitons from Jordan, Baker, and friends and I was NOT in the right state of mind to be talking to them at all. It was ROUGH to say the least. but i still loved it casue i missss those guys :)

well that was our weekend. Sunday was a day of rest and homeworld. boooo and monday we celebrated!!!

Can't wait til formal....Party at the Compound!!!!



I'm def not sorry, I LOVE to party!

wanted dead or alive

Holla!! I'm kicking Brauchs ass in the poll. hahaha

Good celebration yesterday. I made it to all of my classes as well! My only regret from yesterday was that we never got a Twilight watch in. GG was awesome.

The only thing that is keeping me from partying is the fact that I am fucking SICK. If I drink any more cough medicine I'll robotrip and that's the worst.

Chester French's album came out today and it ROCKS. Seriously go download it.

Rehabin' it until at least Thursday,

Meggles

I just remembered something wonderful!!

Sammy's poems. You're curious, arent you? She created them post tostal/pre nap using magnet words on a fridge. 

attention business boat but power a see with suit & must channel busy birthday

grapefruits are snake sauce we nibble plow taste not food still explore sweet pickle garden

away those special pudding boats for night light close ness at (?) things their miss pie is her XO bloom

smile instrument is that tool man who may know deep like stem nibble oats position delicious private pet lay above equipment

moist position like birthday hair that...

curls maybe you can fill in the blanks??

xoxo

heeeeeeyyyy

Man oh man, did this week cause for celebration!! First, I got an internship in a FLO-RIDA museum and then i learned i passed my senior comprehensive! oh yeah thats right. this week is such a blur, good job crew. tuesday corbys: meghan "fun" kissed me. we met some yummy irishmen and played full cup flip cup. 

wednesday: yacht club party/ crews first legit party= first keg! I think i texted about 80 people in my phone book, maybe 20 people total showed up. but can i tell you? GREAT party. played a lot of pong, won a lot of pong. you know. everyone that showed up was awesome... we were also able to reconnect with britney!! (she is bitchin)  and we ended up raging until about 330 am.thats when meggles and i brought in the keg (maybe about half left?). she chilled it with popsicles, ice cube trays, and vodka. nice. 

thursday: of course i ended up passing out at meggles and when we awoke, drinking began. by the time i started, i think she already had 3 or 4 on me. silly schmeegle. it was so nice we hung out on the stoop all day, making sure to hit up 5 guys and cause a scene. at one point britney and i biked to cvs/martins where i picked up a bottle of vodka? that was obviously necessary. 

thursday evening was dope. chester french and gym class heroes seriously rocked. later that night- finnies: hahah i had a great time. i danced by myself a lot and wore my sunglasses most of the time. i even (apparently) made most of my friends clueless around one, one after another. that definitely explains why my leg was disgustingly black. then meggles and i closed fever. i really tried to incite the crowd to 'get their motha fuckin hands in tha air' but no one responded. its around this time that meggles and i started to lose our voices and it only was worsened throughout the night. i spent a good part of friday sleeping- that was nice.

friday night was uneventful, i decided to rest up for tostal, and good thing i did. probably the best decision i made all week was purchasing beer bongs. THEY ARE SO MUCH FUN!! who knows who i saw at tostal.

i just got bored with my own post/its hard to remember details. read meggles down below if you really want to know. 

voice is still gone, but i dont care. in our consumption recap meggles forgot about 6 or 7 bottles of champagne. how else were we supposed to set sail?

i'm not sorry i like to party

we have a big week ahead of us and i can't wait.

xoxoox mbreezy

death

What the fuck happened this week? Like seriously?

Crew decided to rage...

I last left you at the impromptu Yacht Club party. That was random. I don't remember when/how I wrote that last post. Whatever.

after awakening from boating, we packed into SammyVan for our weekly trip to Five Guys. (Curls the dad gave Curls some random cassette tapes that actually rocked. We jammed out to this band called Crimson King or something and fucking loved it. Then I texted Curls' dad to tell him how much we enjoyed the tunes. Curls' dad now knows that Curls likes to toke.)

We made a spectacle at Five Guys, got everyone to cheer, you know, the us.

Since the weather was so lovely on Thursday, we decided to kick it on the stoop all day and get piss-ass drunk. The crew and I were twittering with DA from ChesterFrench all day. They were in town so we asked them to come party with us. They kept blowing us off... Anyway, people came in and out of our little day party, it was nice. We finally made our way to Legends at some point and danced our asses off to chester french and gym class heroes. THEY BOTH FUCKING ROCKED. And they're all cool guys, except Chester French has the tendency to bitch out.

After that, we went back to TC and finished our keg from the night before. I don't know how, but I think we bonged most of it. Then we went to Finnys, (what?!) and it was fun. Good people, bad people, you know how it is. After Finny's I got into a cab with some crew then realized Brauch wasnt with us. I hopped out, ran into Brauch outside finnys and decided that it would be awesome to go to Fever. It was 2:50-- feve closes at 3... we had no time to spare!! The bouncer just let us in and we ran to the dance floor-sandstorm was on. and we danced/jumped/stumbled around. We were up on the stage trying to get people to get their hands up like we were fucking snoop dogg and NO one was paying attention... we felt cool though. When the lights came on, Brauch and I congratulated everyone on how well they did at fever, ("You did great! You were awesome! I had fun with YOU in the cage...THAT GUY! heeyy... You did good, You sucked. YOU WERE AWESOME!! You owe us shots!".... etc.) Then we got kicked out.

Then we hitchhiked. Then we got home and some douche that we met earlier BARGED into the Compound wanting to party. We were like.. hey guy, you gotta go. I think he may have stolen our door knocker too. wtf?

Then JC picked us up to go to Ryans after we insisted, "We are too drunk for anyone to hang out with. We will annoy the hell out of you." We got to Ryans and made some raps with the boys/annoyed everyone. about 5 minutes after our arrival, Brauch turned to JC and said, "I bet you're thinking that THIS was a mistake.." hahah I seriously don't know how he puts up with us.

Then I went to class- didn't last long.

Brauch and I went to K's and got THE BEST MILKSHAKES EVER. The Basics were playing live there too which was awesome. (OMG)

We got a twilight watch in and then I went to bed.

I awoke on Saturday with visions of PigTostal in my head and a twinkle in my eye (or just left over mascara because I was kind of filthy this week.) I drank my first beer sometime around 9:30 or so. The rest of the day is up for interpretation...

Things I Remember From Saturday:
Raging on the stoop.
Methy Cab-Alanis sing-along.
"the ultimate".
Bringing a beer bong to PigTostal.
Making everyone I knew bong their beers.
Making everyone I didn't know bong their beers.
Bonging some beers.
Seeing John and Friend
John and Friend SPRINTING away from me
Ripping Patron, post-pigtostal.
Running
Drinking a capri sun
Kickin' it in the hood
Vaping for HOURS
Ripping for HOURS
Getting picked up so I wouldn't get jumped
Rocco's
A genderless cab driver who hated his/her life
Stooping in the dark
....?

This week the Crew consumed
4 cases of beer, a keg, a few bottles of vodka and some other stuff.
I lost my voice, and my dignity.
All in all, it was a good week.

I'm not sorry, I like to party.-Meggle$

to all you alchie nerds, yes meg, I called you a nerd.

Il give you a guys a quick update on the other side of the pond partywise.

unless you like drugs like MDMA (which tastes like absolute shit, like they're worst than the taste of shrooms and that stuff grows on shit so they have an excuse) crazy loud alternative techno (yes there is such thing as alt techno) paying usually around 10-15 pounds (aka somewhere around 15- 20 something bucks) just to get a "ticket" in, dancing hardcore until the sun comes out in really interesting venues like old theaters, potentially fucking someone who would be called a strungout scenster in the US and dealing with really sketchy older men trying to peddle pills with weird names the party scene in london is kinda lame.

not saying it's non existent or anything, completely the opposite but it's almost as if you're still in the states. the people who know me, know that i hate shitty american pop music that gets played at the "stereotypical" party. hate guidos/ over dressed guys from any country. dumb drunk girls with way to much makeup on who are being loud and obnoxious who think they are hot shit when my beer belly is more attractive. well that's leceister and piccadially square. I'd rather be at a frat house, at least they have beruit going and funnels.

if you dont mind rubbing shoulders with people who grew up with he-man instead of blue's clues there is a remarkable diversity of cool places to go. unfortunately they all close by 3.

the tube closes at 1230 so if you stay out you have to be prepared to ride the bus or walk back. that or take some mandy and dance the night away to tecno and catch the morning tube at 6. bus rides can be absolute epic. london seriouslly loosens up on the 2nd deck of the double decker buses. last night i heard some prim and proper black guy talking to some white chick about his "niggas." I was really tempted to turn around and tell him just cause you're black doesnt mean you can go on using a word that has such a horrible history.

with all that said theres also the apartment element of the party scene here. I live with almost all american college students and there's a 24 hour open convienent store that sells beer, wine and liquor. there tends to be shenigans that occur in the elevators.

that's london in a nut shell ( minus the gay scene which is a whole entire different story).



Il be hitting up a whole bunch of european cities pretty soon. me and dizzy d are doing our own 3 week eurotrip. that should be very interesting. once we get everything all planned il give you guys an internary.



hope the crew survived last week/ weekend. some of you guys have been putting me to shame lately. But now im done with my internship and days away from finishing up my semester things will get ridiculous again. I started being sweet lou again this weekend. saw the sun rise today, public urnination everywhere, raced in shopping carts, and did more drunken shenigans. oh yeah, totallly forgot went to a casion last night.


peaccccccccccccce.

holla holla holla its totally time to blog. so last night got rowdy! The crew went to K's and got dawg's and beers, (i'm a muthafuckin SENIOR) and we gott kind of drunkish. Then we played some pong. Then we decided it was time to have the yacht party!!! yeah. We got a keg, cups, then texted peeps and ready-ed and raged in an hour and it rocked. good people showed up. got fucked up!! (!!!!)

yeah so I woke up this morning, drank a beer in bed... took herbal sups and rallied my party vibe. We kicked it on the stoop for a hot sec/while and that was lovely. (its so SO sunny in south bend! thank god!) went to FIVE GUYS (aka heaven) at some point and nommed a bunch. DELISH

I don't even know how I'm typing right now.

CHESTERFRENCH TONIGHT?! yeahhhh

dilemma

Should I be a good student and go to my once a week night class or.......

get dollar beers and dollar dawgs at K's with the crew?

fuck it, its SENIOR YEAR

I'm not sorry at ALL

time to blog bitches! hey mom.

fun

so.... reunited with crew! HOLLA! good easter and shit. good to be back. WE RAGED! 

pregame:

awesome-champong- finished a case of natty delish-powerhour pon (LONG) fun. please put how much fun i had with amary kate as my partner (we had fun) (that wa sbraych)Pregame i spelle that bad. sorry mom.

PREGAME we tried to get evercy1 to bong beers before we left. on;y brauch and meggles succedeed. BRAUH IS WATCHING ME TYPE AND ITS WEIRD. brauch put a beer in her coat and it was NICE! good cab-becky

(this just in, brauch told me that cab was hell, supposedly, cabbies bf didnt know how to do algebra. actually, thats a fact. and brauch punched paul in knee, soorry, (THANKS)

corbys:

WOAH so much. Textign question mark was there and brauch and him hugged it out, twice.  it was nice. WE SAW JOHN AND FRIEND AND FRIENDS NAME IS MATT  (i hope i forget that in the morning.) we met some boston folk and played full cup flip cup. adn we met irish men. they were way hot. yum. brauch got the bartebouncersnders number bc he likes to toke. good corbyrs. 

i just vommed in my kitchen sink a little bit, sorry mom and mk. 

texting mark told us to punk mikey. mikey figured us out. he told us to punk joe. WATCH OUT JOE!!! we're gonna get you. 

AND its only tuesday.

mikey, you sound grool, we cant wait to party with you.

XOXOX

crew

(hopefully mikey really is cool)

goodnight, holla

Pep Talk for the Crew and then some

My mom just told me that she wishes we kept up with the blog better. You know what that means "Crew,".... STEP IT UP!!!

I'm sick of being the only one posting. Yes, I am the best partier out of the Crew and yes, the Crew would crumble without me. Call bullshit if you will, but that means you will have to out-blog me.

Here are the facts: We only have a few weeks left of college. WEEKS!! That means we need to party our asses off. There will be a lot of opportunities, (blue & gold, 420, prom, derby, tentative yacht party, fever etc.) We need to get out there and show them what we're made of.

Other Megan sadly left us last Sunday. We rehabbed Sunday and Monday and were ready to rage on Tuesday. Brauch, Curls and I went to Trio Wexy and had a pre-game that was nothing short of amazing. Good group of girls, whiskey and chandeleir? Yeah, we got drunk. We rolled to Corby's 2 cars deep and infiltrated the scene there. There really wasn't much of a scene though. Corby's was totally crowded but it was crowded with Fresh 21-yr-old Juniors and townies, so it was difficult to pick out familiar faces, (especially whiskey-drunk.) Brauch did wear a crown and tell everyone it was her birthday though.....

We only lasted about an hour at the bar, but here are the good finds of the night:

John from John and Friend, but not Friend, because Friend was studying. We found this out because Brauch asked John from John and Friend where his other half was. When are we going to figure out Friend's name? I hope we never do.

D-Flow- AKA some kid we got wasted via beer bong while day-partying last Saturday.

uhhh... I don't really remember anyone else noteworthy except for the usual suspects.

Wednesday morning was ROUGH, (especially for Brauchness.) All I can say is, thank GOD for Five Guys and all that they stand for. Wednesday afternoon was very exciting as Brauch and I figured out how to broadcast live over the internet. YOU HEARD IT RIGHT!!! We will be having the MBREEZY and SCHMEEGLE SHOW... uhh... whenever the fuck we want to host it, so stay tuned. Here is the link to our ustream if you want to watch our pilot episode CHECK IT. Its all very exciting.

I am blogging via EAST COAST as it is Easter Weekend and I am at home in Boston. Curls and Brauch are headed to Pittsburgh later with the promise of a kegger this weekend so hopefully they will stop bitching out and start blogging. Yeah I said it.

Oh and Lucas needs to blog again too. He's not dead, but he is partying and I, personally, would like to know about the trouble he is getting into.

Feel free to follow me on Twitter. I'm just getting into it and its nerdy, but way fun.

I'm not sorry, I LIVE to party.

Oohh.. that was fun.

Woooo time to blog! WHAT A WEEKEND CREW! We did great, although we were a few crew members short. Here's what I remember:

THURSDAY:
I picked up OTHER MEGAN!!! Holla!!! We went to Hooooooolihans and drank some beers and had a date and shit. It was awesome. Then we went to Clov to see Brauch and preceded to play some pong/get a little what's up/ etc. I figured out that I left my ID at work, mid-pregame and that sucked! Since I couldn't go to feve, I went home and watched twilight fucked up.
FRIDAY:
Went to escuela what's up. class and bullshit. At 4ish we saw Adventureland. I have mixed feelings about it because there were parts that were really hilarious and then there were parts that were really deep... weird.

At some point after the movie, we decided to go to Hacienda and get some margs. Meg x 3, Curls, Em were in attendance. We definitely drank 5 liters of margs. DELISH. Then we went back to TC, I mean, Clover Village, to drink a case of beer via beer bong, do some gbs and stuff. etc. The next stop was Finny's. Jesus Cab took us and that was quite an experience. His new woman is a chocolate and she used to be a lesbian until Jesus turned her straight. Yeah, He really told us all that. He definately heard Curls call him a pyscho.

Finnys was rowdy and we were prob some of the drunkest people there. It was awesomeeee. Some good people we saw were:

John from John and friend, and like some other people too, but we were so happy to see John.

After Finny's we took Cash Cab back to TC/CV. If you ever need a cab, e-mail this guy:

iamfrank@myself.com

and that's all I'm going to say about that.

Post-finnys? I don't really remember.

SATURDAYWe woke up and joked around and went to heaven AKA five guys and nommed delish burgers. Curls had to part ways to go to her business party. Megans and I went to Clover and drank some sweet tea vodka. YUM! Then we went to laf to day party. (Day partying is ALWAYS a good idea.) Well the trio and quad took us to a party and then kind of left so it was just megs and Jenn. (by the way, Jenn can fucking DRINK! holy shit)

We were 3 Megs with a beer bong. Needless to say, we made friends. We pretty much made everyone in the party bong beers. We actually bonged the majority of the keg. and yeah, we got DRUNK. We made some really cool new friends:

Henry (this kid ROCKED. He loved beerbongs! and he had a shirt that had a picture of him doing a gargoyle on it. I really hope we run into him again.)

Sober Guy- (this kid rolled in sober and we made him bong tons of beer. He went from being Sober Guy to Tipsy Guy to Sober Boy to Drunk Guy. Things ended badly...)

Sober Girl- She hated us, I think.
Yoda- This girl was the messiah of beer bongs

Quint- brauch's roommates sure can party
uhh yeah so we drank for tons of hours and then showed our faces at business party. We made a scene, sorry. Then we went to Main Street Pub for a second. Then Brauch had to pick up her credit card from Finny's from the night before so we went there and the owner got realllllly mad at brauch. That was bad. Then we had dinner at Fever. Then we went to Trio's and played chandelier. Brauch passed out. Murf showed up! Megans went home, but I stayed and went to FINNYS for my third time over the duration of the weekend. Good times at Finnys. Curls showed up! its all so blurry. I definitely remember talking to Texting Mark about our on-going joke. hahah

SUNDAY: Had to pick up SammyVan. Went to Studebagels and nommed. Got fucked up and watched Twilight. Curls went to a meeting. Then it was time for Other Megan to leave :(

BUT FIRST! We remembered this thing that Robot Nick told us about called the Great American Challenge. Basically, you need to get in a group of 4, drink a case of beer, smoke an 8th of weed, eat a large pizza and then do a puzzle. Crew decided to make our own variation of this challenge and thus, we needed to do a puzzle. We dashed into Martins with minutes to spare and NO LUCK. No puzzles at martins anywhere. Good thing CVS is right there because they had PUZZLES! The one we found rocked, 100 pieces, a real doozy. We worked our asses off on the puzzle in the car on the way to the airport and sat in the car and fucking FINISHED IT with MINUTES to spare.

All in all, this weekend was a success. And I love my friends.


I'm not sorry, I like to party. Meggles.