dringlking
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Let me visualize for you what is going on this Saturday night at my apartment complex in the little big town of Evansville:
There is a keggar up the street, evertime people enter and leave from the apartment you can see the red, blue, and purple lights flashing and spinning. In the building across from me, my neighbors that work at Applebees and Shyler's BBQ have thrown together some stolen goods from their respective establishments and are have a drunk cook out at midnight. Next door my neighbor is brewing a batch of meth, I can smell it cooking... sure thats safe. Behind me, my neighbor and hippy friend is having a big ass "Grateful Dead Brings Back Memories" party, smoking hella weed, his friend from downtown, who blows glass for a living, has brought a nice fine collection of his newest 4ft waterbongs for testing. My other friend and neighbor who lives up the street a bit, who accompanied me for spring break this year, is chillin with his girl, his roomate, and his roomates newborn kid... the roomate is almost 20 years old. I however, had a fine day at work teaching and climbing. Went on a nice chill night out with the girl and upper management, we had a great night that was cut short by drunkin flurry of punches in an unnamed bar downtown. I picked up a six pack on my way home and I sit at my computer typing out a resume for when I graduate in 9 months... ... ... All the while my neighborhood and fellow classmates are killing braincells at an accelerated rate.
So I gotta buzz, got bored, and changed my sig.
There is a keggar up the street, evertime people enter and leave from the apartment you can see the red, blue, and purple lights flashing and spinning. In the building across from me, my neighbors that work at Applebees and Shyler's BBQ have thrown together some stolen goods from their respective establishments and are have a drunk cook out at midnight. Next door my neighbor is brewing a batch of meth, I can smell it cooking... sure thats safe. Behind me, my neighbor and hippy friend is having a big ass "Grateful Dead Brings Back Memories" party, smoking hella weed, his friend from downtown, who blows glass for a living, has brought a nice fine collection of his newest 4ft waterbongs for testing. My other friend and neighbor who lives up the street a bit, who accompanied me for spring break this year, is chillin with his girl, his roomate, and his roomates newborn kid... the roomate is almost 20 years old. I however, had a fine day at work teaching and climbing. Went on a nice chill night out with the girl and upper management, we had a great night that was cut short by drunkin flurry of punches in an unnamed bar downtown. I picked up a six pack on my way home and I sit at my computer typing out a resume for when I graduate in 9 months... ... ... All the while my neighborhood and fellow classmates are killing braincells at an accelerated rate.
So I gotta buzz, got bored, and changed my sig.
Not a bitch.
Dude that is fuckin hilarious, I bet you have a blast there, but you know I have realized somthing tonight, I can go out dance have a good time and not have a single drink at all. I knew I had to drive myself home tonight so I didnt drink a single drink, and had so much fun. but im out of here, hittin the sack for the first time in 3 days
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You're so right about not needing a drink - esp. at a good club. I had a freakin' great time (quite) a few years ago as the designated driver for a warehouse party south of the loop here in Chicago. A few hundred people, minimal light system, good sound system and DERRICK CARTER* spinning! It didn't hurt that everyone I was with was very, very messed up (and not from booze!)
(* When international DJ magazines do polls of the top DJs in the world as to who their favorite DJs are, Derrick always comes up in the top three. In other words, he's one of the best live DJs in the world by far.)
(* When international DJ magazines do polls of the top DJs in the world as to who their favorite DJs are, Derrick always comes up in the top three. In other words, he's one of the best live DJs in the world by far.)
Bacon is meat candy.
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