She was a victim of the night...
SO FUCKING SAD.
But more on that in tonight's übersummerpost.
*****
Last night, as anticipated, was outstanding, although now that it's over and it's Sunday the 21st, I feel like I've been physically and emotionally hit by a semi and thrown through a cement-grinder. I deserve the physical pain. This is the worst hangover I've ever had. But that's all part of the experience, so, meh. Again, this post will be all happy or something close, so, yeah.
After work yesterday, my car exploded (or rather, my right-front brake unit exploded), leaving me sans-ride until Tuesday. This actually worked to my benefit and allowed me to convince my parents to let me stay out all night, rather than making someone drive me all the way home.
Alex picked me up at like 830 and we went downtown to meet Kelli and Mark at Panchero's.
On the way we saw Nick and Whitney!
I look bloated, and I'm wearing women's sunglasses. Hottt.
Kate!
After Kate met us, we went to the Bowl to meet Bistra and David.
After many failed-attempts at hookups, everyone got discouraged and split up into cliques. It looked as though the night might be a failure. But then Kate and I were sitting on the curb and we saw a few fine folks who needed to party as much as we did.
We ended up playing Hey Mister in front of Ajaxxx because we were just that disgustingly desperate. They scored a bunch of cheap wine and we got two huge things of UV Blue and Red. I paid $20. I have yet to receive compensation.
After this, we stopped by Lucy's for some wine and waltzing, then everyone decided it would be BACK to David's to hang out. David and Bistra picked Kate and I up at her house, and then it was off to the fiesta.
Mark Ozeroff and I kamikaze'd 5 shots, then in the span of about 15 minutes consumed 5 more. Both bottles of UV were gone in 45 minutes. Need I say more?
Lauren! Thomas!
Sam and my homecoming date, Ashton (ha).
David Kate Bistra
Nick "The Tool" Boysen
Chong
Baker got there late! But we saved him a few shots.
Dolt!
Skank
Danny!
Don' Cha Wish Ur Gurlfriend Waz Hottt Lk Me!
Oh, Emma.
Mmm, Cubans.
Lauren has the same look on her face in every picture. I think it's the "Oh, shit I am so sober and OH, SHIT ALL THESE PEOPLE ARE DRUNK!" look.
*sigh*
Hottieboombalotties
Suddenly, Chardonnay! We are soooo classy.
Check out the conveniently located wine spill to make it look like I'm pitting out. Or maybe I really was. I know I spilled wine...
Uh oh, Mark's getting the Belligies!
Mark Ozeroff, ladies and gentlemen.
Tim and Laura!
Then, after many drunk-dials, Maddy Sammet called me! And so Bistra and David and I rushed rushed rushed out to the quarry for part deux!
John was there!! Far too many beercans.
And kegstands.
And beerbongs. (HUNG!)
After much, much (far TOO much) partying, it was 330 and David, Siggy, Nick, Bistra and Sam had arrived to hang a little and then go home.
CC/non-asian and Elaine (?) !
The ensuing ride home....wow.
After we got back to David's, he and Bistra got freaky in the house, but I didn't want to go to sleep so I wandered outside and I guess I ended up laying in the middle of David's street for 45 minutes. I only remember being intensely cold, and calling lots of people after 4AM and asking why I was in the middle of David's street. Finally we took Bistra home at 445 and then at 515 we were back at David's and I crashed. And now I'm burning. Oh, God. If you had any idea how many times I've just about thrown up sitting here....fuck.
Goodbye David. :(
Goodbye Alex. :(
Peace. Love. Tylenol.