Friday I put on a stellar performance roller skating four hours on end- with keg beer in hand and the shortest jean shorts I could fit into. The Skatium is my new found favorite place on earth. Not only could you skate and drink at the same time, but the guy who owned the place left five minutes in and left us to ourselves for four hours to do as we pleased.
I think the best thing about skating with booze would have to be the fact that booze leads to your imminent down fall to the cold hard floor, and if the booze is indeed responsible- that means you most likely have booze in your hand which means you'll pour it all over you once you do fall. I proved this fact several times...spending most of my drunken night soaking wet.
Saturday was the Rock 'n' Roll Craft Show. I found a gackle of shit I wanted, but couldn't force myself to buy anything, since I could produce most of what was there myself...but I now realize- this will never happen and I should have bought a gackle of shit....shit.
Sundays are usually reserved for sitting on my couch for hours on end recovering from the weekend by watching movies. But this particular Sunday I was somewhat motivated to leave the confines of my relaxed sit. I managed to finish a painting I had in my head, I cleaned and I laundered. Not too exciting, but it was something.
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and it makes me sad I could not partake in any of the weekends events.
You should've come to Jetts b-day party.
I couldn't find my clown suit...
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