Sister’s coming in town for the first time since I’ve moved. We have a day time wedding Saturday then are headed out on the town. Could go one of two ways: both drunk and really happy or both drunk arguing. Wish me luck!
I’ve discovered I have a new drunken hobby. For some godforsaken reason when I’m drinking at a bar with ample dance room, I teach people how line dance. Only problem is I literally have no clue what I’m doing but people go along with it anyway.
Within 4 hours on Saturday, I stepped on a wasp and found out I’m allergic, the boat docked next to ours caught on fire so everyone had to evacuate, and when we got back on board, I threw up for 30 minutes because of my raging hangover. Happy bday mom sorry to disappoint.
Am I the only one who read “feel a spark with someone” and think she could potentially meet a new guy? That would fuck a lot of shit up and I would like to see her deal with the temptation of someone new while still with Todd.
Went out with my roommate, she went home to her bf so I went to meet another friend at a different bar. Said friend up and vanished when I went to the bar to get drinks. Never responded to any of my texts or calls, but she’s sharing her location with me so I knew she was safe with the other people she ditched me for. So I bought a $70 uber back home alone. Still haven’t heard from that shitty friend.
I’ve always been in the minority with my opinion, but I love everything about summer. Lake days, music festivals, longer/brighter days, BASEBALL. I love the heat. I hate being cold more than anything in my life. The less clothes I can wear, the happier I am. I hate wearing layers and “chilly fall nights.” Don’t get me wrong, I like the activities of fall, but I’d rather sit around a bonfire in shorts and flip flops than jeans and boots.
Country concert is the only other festival I’ve ever thought could compare to Jambo. I’ve been to quite a few in my time but that’s definitely the closest.
Sister’s coming in town for the first time since I’ve moved. We have a day time wedding Saturday then are headed out on the town. Could go one of two ways: both drunk and really happy or both drunk arguing. Wish me luck!
My dad’s friend left his boring corporate Midwest job to open up a bait shop on Florida’s Gulf coast. He’s living my dream.
I’ve discovered I have a new drunken hobby. For some godforsaken reason when I’m drinking at a bar with ample dance room, I teach people how line dance. Only problem is I literally have no clue what I’m doing but people go along with it anyway.
God I thought I was the only one
I’ve been here since April and still don’t have mine 🙁
Within 4 hours on Saturday, I stepped on a wasp and found out I’m allergic, the boat docked next to ours caught on fire so everyone had to evacuate, and when we got back on board, I threw up for 30 minutes because of my raging hangover. Happy bday mom sorry to disappoint.
Let’s talk about the fact that I only had/have two weddings this year. One Memorial Day weekend and one Labor Day weekend. Why?!
Chronicles of Todd: Prenup
TGDAG: Affair
Am I the only one who read “feel a spark with someone” and think she could potentially meet a new guy? That would fuck a lot of shit up and I would like to see her deal with the temptation of someone new while still with Todd.
Can’t stop laughing at the 3 Natty Lites
Apparently one of my best’s friends who claims “I BELONG in Colorado” but still lives in our shit college town.
Went out with my roommate, she went home to her bf so I went to meet another friend at a different bar. Said friend up and vanished when I went to the bar to get drinks. Never responded to any of my texts or calls, but she’s sharing her location with me so I knew she was safe with the other people she ditched me for. So I bought a $70 uber back home alone. Still haven’t heard from that shitty friend.
Ohio
I’m right there with ya.
I’ve always been in the minority with my opinion, but I love everything about summer. Lake days, music festivals, longer/brighter days, BASEBALL. I love the heat. I hate being cold more than anything in my life. The less clothes I can wear, the happier I am. I hate wearing layers and “chilly fall nights.” Don’t get me wrong, I like the activities of fall, but I’d rather sit around a bonfire in shorts and flip flops than jeans and boots.
And vise versa
I still refuse to believe she’s a brunette. I still always picture her as a blonde (no offense to blondes at all, as I am one).
Please do a conspiracy explaining why ’03 Bonnie & Clyde somehow shows up week after week
Gotta hit that one day sale in November. $150 tickets this past year.
Country concert is the only other festival I’ve ever thought could compare to Jambo. I’ve been to quite a few in my time but that’s definitely the closest.