ok, so i only have a few minutes, but maybe it’ll be enough to cover this weekend, though i doubt it. basically it can be summed up in a word: craziness.
friday night, i went and visited my dad for a bit, and when i got home around 6:30 i thought it would be rad to ride into seattle instead of driving. i mean, i knew ben and matt were going to be at their house, and i told them i was coming, so why not? so yeah, to make it a little more interesting i got a bottle of wine out of the fridge, and transfered it to a bottle of talking rain. that ride was nuts, i was pretty damn sloppy by the end of my ride, i think i ended up riding 22 miles around the lake, but man towards the end i was crankin. almost like i was drunk and didn’t feel sore at all….hmmm…. but yeah my stomach was protesting that one pretty good, so everytime i took a couple of slugs, it threatened to come back up. it was rad though, i got to bens, trashed, so i was pretty much out by like 11 or something and i passed out on their floor and used couch cushiopns to sleep. it wasn’t incredibly comfortable, but it was rad.
so i sat around ben’s for about half the day, then rode back which was alot less eventful, but it was nicer, and it was light too. sat around for a bit, ate some dinner and went and visited my dad again, then took off for jakub’s place in seattle where we sat around and drank beer for a bit, then when john and joshi showed up, we decdided to go to the last supper club, but we were gonna try and get in for free because if you got there before 9:30 it was free. so john, joshi, me, and jeff hustled over there and made it in by mentioning kiss 106, i thoughgt that was funny, then we retired to john’s car and proceeded to drink more cheap beer, before we headed back in. god i was already pretty trashed when people started showing up at the club. thgen i got ruined. really after the 151’s the night was pretty much confusion. i remember what i was doing, so its not like i blacked out, but damn i was stupid. like really really stupid, i had no idea what was going on. i remember sitting around outside with mike, i don’t even remember if i attempted dancing, i somehow ended up at this club that i thought was the last supper club, but was this place filled completley with black people. i have no idea how i thought that place was teh last supper club, but i ended up paying 5 dollars to get in. and then walked around inside for a bit and wondered why the place had suddenly changed so much. and where all the black people came from. i was confused as shit. so i wandered back outside, ended up talking to some girl for probably 15 minutes or something, and then found it imperative that i find my friends, cause i had no idea where they were, and they had no idea where i was, so i ended up wandering again. i found the last supper club, and i still was thinking that i had found it at the other place, so i wondered why the hell there was two of them. so i wandered around a bit more and went to find john’s car, which when i got there was gone. i don’t know what time that was at, but it must have been hella late, cause those guys told me that they waited for a long time waiting for me to show up, and were asking the police if i had gotten arrested. which might have been a valid claim, i mean i was pretty raging drunk. so i tried calling the only number i knew which was jakub’s cell, but that phone didn’t work, so basically i was stuck with walking all the way from pioneer square back to denny, which was pretty aggrivating to me at the time, but rad now that i think of it. i totally spaced out and when this homeless guy asked me for money i handed him a 10, thinking it was a one. and then i had hiccoughs for a good 2/3 of the walk. and of course i got lost a bunch too, i tried to follow the signs, but i trusted landmarks over streetsigns which is a bad idea when you’re drunk and i walked up a couple of hills and in circles that were completley unneccesary. and got back to jakub’s place completley trashed. i passed out at some point, and wheni woke up the next morning, i knew i had to just go home, cause i hadn’t slept in a bed all weekend.
so yeah i woke up the next day and just dicked around the house, my dad’s at home now, so i spent most of the day watching him, and cleaning the house and mowing the lawn and shit. i was completley wrecked anyways.bah, RAD!