Thursday, April 06, 2006
It's So Hard to Say Goodbye
So, I was so busy recounting the events with Marc, that I neglected to you all what an unbelievably nutso weekend I had.
Friday night was me, Abby and her cousin Sophie in the Lower East Side. Some friends came to meet up with us, Jake and Mr. Wrong and later on- George. Mr. Wrong ended up punking out and going home- which is absolutely for the best, as he's mega-hot and I've been out-of-control horny lately and I totally would have hit that. We stayed late, doing shots and just going a little crazy. A direct quote from the evening:
Sophie is at the bar trying to get the last of our round of shots, there are two girls in her way-
Sophie: Excuse me, can I get in here?
Girl: Excuse you! We were here first!
Sophie: You wanna brawl? Let's brawl!
George: You guys are bitches.
The hilarity! I cannot stop laughing about that one.
Later, we all went back to Michelle's place, where I was house-sitting and crashed. Abby and I were in the bed, and Jake and Sophie took the couches. Jake came in to see if Abby and I needed anything. I was like, "Uh, no, we're good... unless you want to go down on us?"
He didn't think I was as funny as I thought I was. Abby and I were falling out the bed we were laughing so hard.
Saturday was almost identical, only add a little more alcohol consumption and people and amount of time that we were out. And no one crashed at Michelle's with me. Which was extremely fortunate when I was forced to catapult myself into the bathroom at 6 am for some serious spewing. Ewwwww. The next morning Abby called me, she was George's equally as sick. Told me to come and meet her there to commiserate with her.
I barely make it to George's without embarrassing myself in the taxi. Abby and I fall asleep in George's bed for a few more hours.
A few hours later. She fills her car to the gills and gives me a big hug that makes me almost fall apart with sadness that we won't be living together anymore.
4 days later, she's still driving cross country and I am missing her something awful.
It's a good thing the memories from this weekend aren't likely to fade anytime soon.
Friday night was me, Abby and her cousin Sophie in the Lower East Side. Some friends came to meet up with us, Jake and Mr. Wrong and later on- George. Mr. Wrong ended up punking out and going home- which is absolutely for the best, as he's mega-hot and I've been out-of-control horny lately and I totally would have hit that. We stayed late, doing shots and just going a little crazy. A direct quote from the evening:
Sophie is at the bar trying to get the last of our round of shots, there are two girls in her way-
Sophie: Excuse me, can I get in here?
Girl: Excuse you! We were here first!
Sophie: You wanna brawl? Let's brawl!
George: You guys are bitches.
The hilarity! I cannot stop laughing about that one.
Later, we all went back to Michelle's place, where I was house-sitting and crashed. Abby and I were in the bed, and Jake and Sophie took the couches. Jake came in to see if Abby and I needed anything. I was like, "Uh, no, we're good... unless you want to go down on us?"
He didn't think I was as funny as I thought I was. Abby and I were falling out the bed we were laughing so hard.
Saturday was almost identical, only add a little more alcohol consumption and people and amount of time that we were out. And no one crashed at Michelle's with me. Which was extremely fortunate when I was forced to catapult myself into the bathroom at 6 am for some serious spewing. Ewwwww. The next morning Abby called me, she was George's equally as sick. Told me to come and meet her there to commiserate with her.
I barely make it to George's without embarrassing myself in the taxi. Abby and I fall asleep in George's bed for a few more hours.
A few hours later. She fills her car to the gills and gives me a big hug that makes me almost fall apart with sadness that we won't be living together anymore.
4 days later, she's still driving cross country and I am missing her something awful.
It's a good thing the memories from this weekend aren't likely to fade anytime soon.
