The Blondie cover band was terrific.
I was dancing my god damn heart out, so much fun.
I made a new friend, he walked me home.
Friday, Crystal and Megan came for drinks in the backyard.
Crystal had a cake waiting for her on Allan so we went to get it.
They had playdough and they let me take some with me.
When we got to Gus' I was trashed and definitely in no shape to be at this show.
We walked in and everyone was sitting on the ground.
TRRRRRRRRUUUUUUDY POOOOOOOOOT.
I got the amazing phone call at 12 Saturday morning.
I basically ran to the One World and behold, my lovely Ashley.
Smelly, dirty, tired, but my beautiful Ashley.
We had some food at the One World and then hit the LC.
All day drinking soon followed, we got so drunk a nap was in order.
We never could of made it to the party without this nap.
Alex's birthday party was the same day, we hit that.
Then it was off to see Spincycle at A52.
I got to get up and sing that song I love so much, I danced a bunch.
I was having make out city all over the joint.
Eventually I took off, went to Al's, managed to fall off the sidewalk and fuck my leg up.
Blood dripping down the shit, I was confused, so I find what's his face.
He tries to break a bottle over his head, we fight and instead he knocks a bottle out the window.
It straight up almost hit someone outside.
Then the owner shows up and tells us to get out.
The idiot tries to fight with him, finally I manage to drag him home.
I know half of this shit is to get a rise out of me, but damn yo.
We were having times, people showed up, I dropped a glass of beer in my purse, went home unsatisfied.
Food Not Bombs the next day was wicked.
Ashley tried to busk down at the Water Front, it didn't work out so awesome.
I got to watch like 8 break dancers giving her nuts, it was great, I've never seen that shit in real life.
We went to HQ to drink on the roof before hitting the Dome.
All we did there was get even more shit faced and danced like crazy ladies.
All these Dome sluts kept coming up to us and saying 'We really like you guys' style, can we dance with you'?
Ofcourse we said yes, but within a minute of us being idiots, they'd leave.
Monday I did nothing, we went to the Food Bank for those guys.
They went to check out the Arc, which is an amazing place.
This day is the day I got the phone call about my grandma.
I wish I was in the States right now.
Reflections was a time, I lost my voice but decided to sing anyways.
Every forth word I tried to sing would come out, the rest were inaudible.
Tuesday was a shit show.
HQ, drinks, music, Charlie's, shots of Tequila, fighting, times, total and utter embarrassment, satisfaction.
I lost Ashley at some point during all that.
She ended up at some random house party after doing too many shots of Tequila.
'I know what they're doing'.
I know you know dude, my life isn't very secretive.
ALMOST DONE.
Wednesday I biked to the lake with Sean, it is decided I need a bike!
The lake was so refreshing, biking is also extremely refreshing, the wind in your face.
Ashley stayed home, she wasn't feeling terrific after those Tequila shots.
I made a mess of potatoes upon arrival, had an awesome cold shower.
Cooking in the summer is kind of unpleasant, but for some reason I do so much more of it.
After work I had a beer at Charlie's with a Crystal, just to catch up.
I hadn't seen her since Friday, so that was wicked.
There we have it.
Thursday is today, what a sweet day.