Wooo!
Now that that's out of the way... WOOO!
Ok, for real this time. Yes, BSD was today, and yes it kicked serious ass. I got in at about 12:30 and was drunk by 1:00. I was glad I only had 2.5 hours of sleep the night before because it made me a really cheap drunk. 5 beers and a couple Smirnoff Ice later, I was rocking out sausage-fest style with Kevin and some other people.
There were lots of women there, and many of them were prodding and grabbing us in special places, but nothing else transpired (*sniff*). I was cheering Sara on, though, because it looked as if she was in the process of hooking up with someone. GO SARA!
My favourite band of the day was Five Star Affair. They FUCKING ROCKED, complete with trumpet and didgeridoo. Not to mention the lead singer and the bass player were two smoking hot chicks. By the time they made it into the crowd, I was too drunk to make any conversation so all I could say to the singer was, "You fucking ROCK! I LOVE YOU!" Just imagine me saying that with a heavy slur.
Man, I can't wait until BSD next year - technically, I'll be a student so I should be able to go (and maybe take a day off work). Yeah, that'll be sweet.
Thursday, April 13, 2006
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Johnny
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how can i not comment on this post...the sad thing being that the time you wrote this i was already asleep.
yes, bsd fucking rocked and i'm so impressed i got to see you, drunk you nonetheless. you rock, and rocked out grandly. cheap drunkness is super, except i don't think you are a cheap drunk, 5 beers...impressive.
next time, you should go with the drift, if a girl molests you, you grab back, haha. but thanks for the cheers, it was nice to unleash the inner skank on that poor poor frightened boy.
i missed five star affair, sounds like pretty sweet stuff, but yeah, thats too funny you're comment to the singer.
man i wish i got a picture with you, i suck.
i'm also hella sore today.
talk with you soon:)
Yeah I definitely regret not grabbing back. She squeezes my breast, I squeeze hers... it all makes sense now.
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