writ. dodging classification

doing really good right now, thats about what things sum up to.

Oh i so totally need to clean sunday morning. Hopefully i wake up in a good enough hour to do that. I also need to scan more of my fotos so i can get everything up on the gallery site. This is mainly a kind of a reminder to myself and a status and a notification of whats to come.

I’m also slightly un-sober.

Cheers.

EDIT UPDATE May 01, 2005: I totally cleaned the hell out of my bathroom this morning, go me.

Well. I’m coming to you from what seems to be an intoxicated stated. It really does take a bit of effort for me to actually type in regular sentences with properly spelled words. Go me.!! Well really it just takes a lot of use of the “backspace” key. So do i have anything to post? I’m not sure.

Jason … that bastard… got me drunk. Its called Irish whiskey and ginger ale.. That was the combination.. THen after that it was steve with his insesant deman for tequila shots. i tell you otherwise I wouldn’t drink at all. If not for those people. I really just need to blame them for all this . I really do…….

Ok, This post has gone on long enough and I’m getting tired of hitting the backspace key so that I actually am spelling things correclty on my weblog entry. I know it really doesn’t matter all that much but I feel as if I shoul be accurate.

Ok .. peace. see ya’ll later. Damn you jason!! damn you!!!.. (see you finally got some recognition on my blog) (SO post a comment if you actually f’ing read this thing!!!)

Reallly i’m not exactly sure what i want to write right now. Its kind of novel that i can form most any sentence at all. Yeah this took me a minute, to even get to this point. Roar. Love to everybody reading my blog at the moment. You all rock. I”m glad you find the time to read about the random stuff that i feel like writing about on my website, and you actually think its interesting. YOu all rock. Thanks.

-mike Drunk…

So I was at the Mt Washington Tavern. This girl comes up to me, and gives me this schpeel about how her friend is getting married on sunday and how the girl’s fiance said that he wouldn’t hit on her in whatever outfit she had picked to go out to the Tavern in, and that she would think it would be really cool if “I” would go up to her friend and hit on her to give her the kind of bachelorette party sendoff of getting hit on, on the last night as a free woman.

Why me? Honestly. I mean.. i really don’t hit on girls in bars. I don’t know if its my own issues with my own self-image, or if I just feel its a fruitless endeavor. But even then… if i’ve never done that before why should I start on an event that really seems completely fruitless. No less I coulda been cool and did something for a stranger that woulda given them a good sendoff or whatever crap for their wedding. But still!!! really.. why me? I mean if my situation with woman was any different I might not have thought twice about this situation. But where I am now its almost like some other tease in the long string of these sorta things thats happened as of late.

So no less I completely chickened out and never went over and hit on this girl, (even though her friend has asked me specifically). I’m not exaclty sure why i chickened out. Maybe i coulda gotten the number of one of her friends cause i was being a cool guy and hitting on their engaged girlfriend. But either way I just didn’t seem to feel up for it, or was just sorta intimidated by the situation. Does that make me a bad person?

Whatever. The girl was cute so good on whoever she was marrying that guy was lucky. Even more I kinda woulda gone for this friend of hers that came up to me… she was kinda interesting, she had a lip ring, and seemed kinda cool.

Pah. Oh well maybe some day I’ll break out of my anti-social shell that I seem to force my self into in such situations.

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