Wednesday, February 13, 2008
vanilla
what up vanilla's, i dont understand what the hell the point of this bloggin thing is? we email each other all day long, that shit's not enough? now i gotta write out my thoughts and shit... this is too much work.
PEACE
PEACE
Sunday, February 10, 2008
Hello 25!
Soooo you're turning 25........not only does that mean your a quarter century, but you must answer to your friends questions of what you wanna do to celebrate. Well this kid likes to do it big so keeping with that mindset I started on Thursday. Zach and I really had no objective in mind except to meet up for a couple drinks, but like always things got a little out of hand.....
I link up with Zach at the bar and have a seat when I notice a group of girls that I know sitting next to him. Glances are exchanged followed by one of the girls coming over to talk. Joslyn was dressed up but claimed she looked like capt. Jack from Pirates of the Carribean. Of course this wasn't the case but we played along and ordered "Jack" in honor of the nickname. The girls were goin upstairs and wanted us to come with em, but we weren't ready to move on yet. We stuck around downstairs and in comes my familair waitress from Sizzlin' Sticks. Girl is dressed to impress and more than willing to put it out there. We make eye contact followed by the visit from her soon after. Before I know it, she's buying us shots galore and being super agressive. I'm getting a buzz going and this chick is throwin some crazy lines at me.....reminded me of the female version of myself...haha. I meet all her gf's, which apparently have partied on cass lake this summer and know my friends, so of course we do the small talk for a lil bit regarding the issue. Meanwhile Zach runs into a couple friends he knows and wants to go upstairs and do it up. We get up there and it was on. Girls were hungry and were definitely out to either get some ass or recruit that future bf. The after college game i've learned is much different from what I used to be accustomed to, but girls apparently were breaking the rules and putting themselves out there. I was beating them off with a stick and sending them over to zach to ease the commotion. This wasn't even the goal of the night but we were at it in full force now. We finally got off the dance floor and realized it was getting late. I'd been dodging sizzling sticks and capt. Jack on and off throughout the night due to the conflict of interest coupled with the randoms that were there too. There was no way I could drive home yet so we hung out in Zach's car for a bit crackin up about how ridiculous the night was. It's interesting to hear you're friends plans for the next day knowing that he doesn't have a real job yet and have to get up early as hell like you do. Keeping with this idea, I definitely was forced to call in the next day and found myself dry heaving in the sink shortly after. My entire friday was shot.........
Saturday I was job hunting like usual looking for that dream job when I got the sudden idea to look into metro pcs for a new phone. I don't know why I didn't look into this before because I definitely walked out with a new phone under no contract and the beloved txting capability that I haven't had for the past year! I'm frickin pumped and shoot out a couple texts to people. The response was hilarious. I get, "WELCOME TO 2008", "YOU HAVE JUST STEPPED YOUR GAME UP TO A WHOLE NEW LEVEL", "UH OH, BALLER". I was crackin' up....
We end up in Detroit at a buddy's place where my night starts with Beam on the rocks.......disgusting. We have a few drinks then roll out to Proof which is right below his place. Mind you, i'm wearing a sport coat(which I've never worn out in my life) and its fucking freeeeeezing. Picked the worst night ever to not wear a coat. We finish a couple rounds at Proof then head out to Pulse, followed by Esko(where a $20 cover seemed ridiculous to us) and landed at The Well only to leave and head to Baltimore Lunch. We had done it up MSU style grabbing drinks every place we went and I was getting sloppy. At the final place we stop at there is a back door where all kinds of underage kids are pouring in......I was like, "What the fuck?" but then I remembered I was in D and that stuff happens all the time. Aug aka "The Game" was trying to talk to some chick behind the bar that was to busy texting TJ Ducket. He leaves her at the end of the night with the comment, "I'd ask for your number, but i'm pretty sure I'll never see you again".........hahaha I couldn't believe he said that. Just goes to show that you WILL NOT find a wife/gf at the bar. Finally, we'd had enough and got back on the road where Nate drove us home. We went in the house and left Aug passed out in the back seat only to come back out to get him later that night in fear that he would freeze to death.......lol. I go to bed only to wake up to the house cold as fuck.........the heater was broke ......again. I'm like you gotta be kidding me. I'm in a full fledged sweatsuit outfit wearing a hat in my own house trying not to turn into an icicle. I follow the trail of mac n' cheese to the couch where I find Augie passed out next to an empty bowl. He wakes up and I question him regarding the Mac........he claims he doesn't know anything about it.............riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight...haha. Overall, it was quite the B-Day weekend. Bringing closure to 24 and welcoming 25............I wonder what this year will hold.
I link up with Zach at the bar and have a seat when I notice a group of girls that I know sitting next to him. Glances are exchanged followed by one of the girls coming over to talk. Joslyn was dressed up but claimed she looked like capt. Jack from Pirates of the Carribean. Of course this wasn't the case but we played along and ordered "Jack" in honor of the nickname. The girls were goin upstairs and wanted us to come with em, but we weren't ready to move on yet. We stuck around downstairs and in comes my familair waitress from Sizzlin' Sticks. Girl is dressed to impress and more than willing to put it out there. We make eye contact followed by the visit from her soon after. Before I know it, she's buying us shots galore and being super agressive. I'm getting a buzz going and this chick is throwin some crazy lines at me.....reminded me of the female version of myself...haha. I meet all her gf's, which apparently have partied on cass lake this summer and know my friends, so of course we do the small talk for a lil bit regarding the issue. Meanwhile Zach runs into a couple friends he knows and wants to go upstairs and do it up. We get up there and it was on. Girls were hungry and were definitely out to either get some ass or recruit that future bf. The after college game i've learned is much different from what I used to be accustomed to, but girls apparently were breaking the rules and putting themselves out there. I was beating them off with a stick and sending them over to zach to ease the commotion. This wasn't even the goal of the night but we were at it in full force now. We finally got off the dance floor and realized it was getting late. I'd been dodging sizzling sticks and capt. Jack on and off throughout the night due to the conflict of interest coupled with the randoms that were there too. There was no way I could drive home yet so we hung out in Zach's car for a bit crackin up about how ridiculous the night was. It's interesting to hear you're friends plans for the next day knowing that he doesn't have a real job yet and have to get up early as hell like you do. Keeping with this idea, I definitely was forced to call in the next day and found myself dry heaving in the sink shortly after. My entire friday was shot.........
Saturday I was job hunting like usual looking for that dream job when I got the sudden idea to look into metro pcs for a new phone. I don't know why I didn't look into this before because I definitely walked out with a new phone under no contract and the beloved txting capability that I haven't had for the past year! I'm frickin pumped and shoot out a couple texts to people. The response was hilarious. I get, "WELCOME TO 2008", "YOU HAVE JUST STEPPED YOUR GAME UP TO A WHOLE NEW LEVEL", "UH OH, BALLER". I was crackin' up....
We end up in Detroit at a buddy's place where my night starts with Beam on the rocks.......disgusting. We have a few drinks then roll out to Proof which is right below his place. Mind you, i'm wearing a sport coat(which I've never worn out in my life) and its fucking freeeeeezing. Picked the worst night ever to not wear a coat. We finish a couple rounds at Proof then head out to Pulse, followed by Esko(where a $20 cover seemed ridiculous to us) and landed at The Well only to leave and head to Baltimore Lunch. We had done it up MSU style grabbing drinks every place we went and I was getting sloppy. At the final place we stop at there is a back door where all kinds of underage kids are pouring in......I was like, "What the fuck?" but then I remembered I was in D and that stuff happens all the time. Aug aka "The Game" was trying to talk to some chick behind the bar that was to busy texting TJ Ducket. He leaves her at the end of the night with the comment, "I'd ask for your number, but i'm pretty sure I'll never see you again".........hahaha I couldn't believe he said that. Just goes to show that you WILL NOT find a wife/gf at the bar. Finally, we'd had enough and got back on the road where Nate drove us home. We went in the house and left Aug passed out in the back seat only to come back out to get him later that night in fear that he would freeze to death.......lol. I go to bed only to wake up to the house cold as fuck.........the heater was broke ......again. I'm like you gotta be kidding me. I'm in a full fledged sweatsuit outfit wearing a hat in my own house trying not to turn into an icicle. I follow the trail of mac n' cheese to the couch where I find Augie passed out next to an empty bowl. He wakes up and I question him regarding the Mac........he claims he doesn't know anything about it.............riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight...haha. Overall, it was quite the B-Day weekend. Bringing closure to 24 and welcoming 25............I wonder what this year will hold.
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
RD's Nuts
What up G's and G-ette's? Glad to see the G-log has been resurrected and is back in full force! I miss the old days of collecting bone yard specimen from L.EYE's bed at 4am and putting a top jaw rope on paul wall during his late night slumber. But now I'm out in the NYC and missing out on all of the fun that you guys have been having lately. However, i'm trying to do it up right out here. Was at the bar until 5:45am on Saturday night... Dropped a ball and a half and ended the night eating late night "street meat" (cart food) on some random corner in Midtown at about 6:30am after being offered a legitimate tag team opportunity. Good times good times, pics to follow soon!
You guys should def all come out and visit soon... It's reeedic out here! Bars don't close and neither do the ladies. And these girls are agressive (no game needed "CP"s)! Let's get a plan, either a springer break type vacation (Flo Rida, AZ, CA, etc) or an NYC extravaganza, whatever the group decides is cool with me...
Crank Dat Soulja Boy
You guys should def all come out and visit soon... It's reeedic out here! Bars don't close and neither do the ladies. And these girls are agressive (no game needed "CP"s)! Let's get a plan, either a springer break type vacation (Flo Rida, AZ, CA, etc) or an NYC extravaganza, whatever the group decides is cool with me...
Crank Dat Soulja Boy
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