There is a god....*smiles*
WARNING: This post has been somewhat edited.
So yeah. Pubbage was awesome...For the most part. Squeak was uncharacteristically....Not himself. Strange. But he managed to have a good time any ways :) So funny when he did a martial arts kick of some sort and wound up on the ground. Era, Peter and Marlon were there also, but left before the rest of us did.
You know, it's hard to think up nicknames for people you know....Who don't already have nicknames, lol....I guess for some sort of privacy, although if the name is good enough everyone who knows them will know who it is...
We (Squeak, Legs, Pebbles, Me, Big Dave and Chris (A friend of the Big Dave)) all hiked back to Big Dave's place. We smoked some pot, the boys drank a little whiskey *dies* and we all generally chatted and listened to awesome music. Only downer? The cold!!!!!!! He he...I smoked a couple of bongs. Aw shit, lol. Didn't slay myself though, which is a nice touch. Pebbles almost did, however, which was funny. Not that she thought so :P
Man, Chris got so wasted it's not even funny. Actually, at the time, it was hilarious.
Bedtime rolled around (at some ungodly hour of the morning) and Squeak, Legs, Pebbles and I crached in the lounge room. Squeak on the floor....In front of the heater, the bastard, and the three of us on a bed made of two couches pushed together. Remarkably warm and cosy.
Woke up the next morning/afternoon and watched a movie with Ryan Reynolds in it...Waiters, Waiting, something like that...Surprisingly hilariously funny.
We all walked up to the bus stop later...Legs walked back to her place (she and Big Dave live in the same suburb) and when our bus arrived Chris walked back to his place too. Squeak, Pebbles, Big Dave and I got the bus back to Town Hall and we all parted ways from there.
All in all? Excellent night. Couldn't be happier with how it all went *smiles*.
xox
P.S. My stomach still doesn't feel good.
So yeah. Pubbage was awesome...For the most part. Squeak was uncharacteristically....Not himself. Strange. But he managed to have a good time any ways :) So funny when he did a martial arts kick of some sort and wound up on the ground. Era, Peter and Marlon were there also, but left before the rest of us did.
You know, it's hard to think up nicknames for people you know....Who don't already have nicknames, lol....I guess for some sort of privacy, although if the name is good enough everyone who knows them will know who it is...
We (Squeak, Legs, Pebbles, Me, Big Dave and Chris (A friend of the Big Dave)) all hiked back to Big Dave's place. We smoked some pot, the boys drank a little whiskey *dies* and we all generally chatted and listened to awesome music. Only downer? The cold!!!!!!! He he...I smoked a couple of bongs. Aw shit, lol. Didn't slay myself though, which is a nice touch. Pebbles almost did, however, which was funny. Not that she thought so :P
Man, Chris got so wasted it's not even funny. Actually, at the time, it was hilarious.
Bedtime rolled around (at some ungodly hour of the morning) and Squeak, Legs, Pebbles and I crached in the lounge room. Squeak on the floor....In front of the heater, the bastard, and the three of us on a bed made of two couches pushed together. Remarkably warm and cosy.
Woke up the next morning/afternoon and watched a movie with Ryan Reynolds in it...Waiters, Waiting, something like that...Surprisingly hilariously funny.
We all walked up to the bus stop later...Legs walked back to her place (she and Big Dave live in the same suburb) and when our bus arrived Chris walked back to his place too. Squeak, Pebbles, Big Dave and I got the bus back to Town Hall and we all parted ways from there.
All in all? Excellent night. Couldn't be happier with how it all went *smiles*.
xox
P.S. My stomach still doesn't feel good.