October 08, 2006

a couple days almost disappeared in the air. i spent friday drinking with Tristan and his friends in what he called a 'crackhouse' (and it lived up to its name). yesterday i had to survive the hangover and then i pretty much fell asleep - for 13 hours.

the bout between Tristan and me was determined a tie. i didn't expect an easy victory anyway, the guy is 21, drinks and whatnot, heavily too. every weekend. i don't think it helps he's of latvian/german origin. anyway it was brutal, drinking, puking, drinking, puking. not pretty. i woke up on one of those big comfy nort-american chairs in the morning. and dragged my ass home. even now, thinking of the drinks and shots we had (whiskey in beer???!!11) makes me feel sick. and i hurt my tailbone going down the stairs...umm yea. so sitting and moving hurts. i picked up my traci lords biography from the post office. amazon.com sent a tiny book in a huge box. obviously, the box is just empty space, except for the book. would someone explain me the waste of time, material, space and logic in this type of shipping??? anyway the book seems good. she started doing porn at the age of 15, now that's fairly young... also Kev and i watched a couple episodes of House last night, i love it. season 1 is 22 apisodes so i got 20 to go! i think i saw like 2 once at work tho, could've been season 2 or 3 tho... i'm not usually big on TV series but House has got me hooked, who doesn't love a smart asshole? i decided to eat KFC last night and had 'fun for one' (is it just me or does it sound like masturbation). see photo below.














also got myself FightSport magazine, it's surprisingly good.

oh wow, cuteoverload is having a bunny sunday! yay to that!

below are some photos from friday. it was interesting to upload em and find plenty of shots i don't remember taking. including a shot of the sink i puked in...wtf? i have a thing for realism in some sense, especially the dirty side of it.
first, that's Basil playing a guitar game in front of the TV, and there's Mike and Colleen behind him. its not the greatest photo, but Basil is pretty cute in real.














and this is Tristan, between 2 and 4am i assume.













and to prove i'm not just wanting to embarras others, here's me in one of Hess Villages bars. or one of their toilets i guess.













and this looks like what used to be a door.














we're going to Kev's dads for dinner. i need to go empty the dryer of my pink clothes.

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