Sunday, April 19, 2009

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$

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