friday was the mountain and funhouse routine. got really blasted. i really dont like not remembering shit. i gotta cut that out. i guess it was fun...the hangover was not. saturday, the crew was out in full effect, good times were had by all...INCLUDING BIO...about time. see bio, the clubs arent necessarily all about the music, its about the company too. anyway, it was an abnormally good night. been converting images all day. yay, easy work.
DC: yea dude...i had to take it a bit easy...im getting too old for this shit
bio: having fun is what clubs are for...but we cant all have everything, right? if they played your playlist there'd be a lot fewer people there and it would be less fun. so everything happens for a reason. sometimes the bad music is a necessary evil. plus if they played your shit, it wouldnt be underground and cool anymore.
i got pretty twisted on saturday at batcave...and, somehow, in my drunkenness i think i threw up...and i kept trying to steal cars to get home...but, you know what, i didn't have keys for ANY of them! go figure.