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Aug. 18th, 2003 12:02 pmWell, my party was awesome. And that would be period and of the story normally really...but i like talking about it :P
I thought that there might be tension between people but there wasn't...everyone, including tom, matt, curt, rob, rick and D all displayed their manners and niceness...i guess (minus conning my drunken self into letting them swim, when i was told specifically not to let anyone)
I drank the most out of everyone, and was definitely the most fucked up (I'm glad, it was my party after all). Early in the night I beat D at 301 (darts) (slaughtering him, for the record, i got 2 bullseyes in a row, and then got two more in the next two rounds) D also smoked dank with me for the first time, and he was quite impressed..."Dude, we have to do this sometime, just me and you, and write songs and stuff..." which somehow lead into a conversation about Absinthe or Green Goddess and how if i found a wormwood tree i could make it :P D also came up with a great name for our band...But i won't release it on here because i don't trust people :P
Well, we played a few drinking games (I lost the only mushrooms game we played...fucking bastards. I beer bonged that entire beer too. And I only lost because they kept blaming the table moving on me :P)
Then, curt tom and D all went to bed (all of the really visible alcohol was gone) And me rob and matt sat up scrounging, and went for a walk into the morning, fog-filled woods. Hey, the night was great. Of course, it bothers me rob and matt were giving me advice on girls..."They're raised differently then us. They don't care about your feelings, and they never will. That's why it's bros before hoes." basically.
All in all, a great night. Sometimes i wish i could have one of those nights with all of the online peeps i know, though :P
I thought that there might be tension between people but there wasn't...everyone, including tom, matt, curt, rob, rick and D all displayed their manners and niceness...i guess (minus conning my drunken self into letting them swim, when i was told specifically not to let anyone)
I drank the most out of everyone, and was definitely the most fucked up (I'm glad, it was my party after all). Early in the night I beat D at 301 (darts) (slaughtering him, for the record, i got 2 bullseyes in a row, and then got two more in the next two rounds) D also smoked dank with me for the first time, and he was quite impressed..."Dude, we have to do this sometime, just me and you, and write songs and stuff..." which somehow lead into a conversation about Absinthe or Green Goddess and how if i found a wormwood tree i could make it :P D also came up with a great name for our band...But i won't release it on here because i don't trust people :P
Well, we played a few drinking games (I lost the only mushrooms game we played...fucking bastards. I beer bonged that entire beer too. And I only lost because they kept blaming the table moving on me :P)
Then, curt tom and D all went to bed (all of the really visible alcohol was gone) And me rob and matt sat up scrounging, and went for a walk into the morning, fog-filled woods. Hey, the night was great. Of course, it bothers me rob and matt were giving me advice on girls..."They're raised differently then us. They don't care about your feelings, and they never will. That's why it's bros before hoes." basically.
All in all, a great night. Sometimes i wish i could have one of those nights with all of the online peeps i know, though :P
