my current thoughts:
- my head feels like a f*ckin sumo wreslter got dropped on it... so hungover, yet had to wake up early to day to make breakfast.
- my movie date turned into a weekend event....
- went to the film festival, which was excellent. then as we were leaving my yahoo friends called and wanted me to go to a bar... in jersey. so after a some discussion, mainly that she wanted to meet my friends and how i didn't want to go to a stinkin jersey bar; she won and we went. it was pretty good, until some damned townies started getting all huffy about one of my friends getting all the women, which in my opinion weren't worth getting. it ended in a massive bar brawl... though i was very touched when my date smashed a bouncer, that was trying to grab me from behind, with a pool stick for me... now thats what i call a dependable woman
- this led to a quick, 110+ mph exodus from the garden state. ended up going over to my place and drinking yet even more, to dull the pain from a cheap shot to the kidney.
- by the time i woke up the next morning, she had found my bleach collection and was watching it. so we had an all day bleach-in-bed-a-thon, with the exception of bagels and making fun of people on the street via a telescope-cam on my balcony.
- yeah... while i'm not gonna say i've found miss right or any of that fruity crap, i will say i've at least found another partner in crime.