1,215 miles later Jj and I get back to his place full of sand and sun burnt as fuck
this week started shitty but ended great. Wednesday I decided to get paid and leave to Dallas with Jj to make it to a jam session he had with a few other buds. Woke up in Alex's apartment hungover as fuck with poker chips and cards all around me, sign of a great night. Ate a cheeseburger and drove back to New Braunfels to make it just in time for Jj to play his set. Took like 8 or so shots of vodka and split to a party in Austin where I got man handled by some fucking stupid cop. Got drunk and split, well actually I was already trashed. Anyways Friday was a chill day, got rest for Saturday, destination: Corpus Christi.
Got there started the day with some Corona and some Heineken (gross beer)
Split a bottle of Kentucky Deluxe with Cooper
Got trashed
ate pizza
great show
too hot
Q threw up sick
I threw up
We all threw up
Hold Fast was awesome
Bitter End was awesome too
Drunk pizza
Alex2
Good Times
Ended up in a motel that had herpes and crabs
Sang a few songs for my buds until i was told to shut up
woke up itching
it was fucking gross but I'm not gonna bitch
Sunday: went to the beach and swam, ate burgers
Drove back, slept all the way
Dustin said : "my pussy lips hurt"
etc etc etc
Life is good
Party On
End.
2 comments:
it like all my future ex husbands are in this blog. *sigh*
haha you're crazy cacheets
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