Sunday, April 10, 2011

It's 2:00 AM?

Hello friends I know I was supposed to do Snapshot Saturday yesterday or today but thats being postponed until next week because I have other stories to share.  I am writing today from my bed its 5:00 at night and I think I just became hungover.  I'm not sure though.  Anyway yesterday was Riverpalooza in Manayunk which means I started drinking at 11:00 AM.  I was at my house by my self waiting for Kellianne and Chris to drink with me when I just said fuck it I'm taking jello shots.  I downed eight jello shots and was feeling alright.  They finally arrive and we go to the train station and get to Manayunk.  We get into Riverpalooza and a can of Bud Light is four dollars, we drink two and then we realize we need to drink somewhere else because the prices are ridiculous.  Chris calls his friend and we go there to drink and we also find our friend Ashton in line and she comes with us.  We hiked up a mountain to get to this kids house I was drenched in sweat by the time we got there.  We finally get there and I'm obsessed with his house it's nice and has a garage in Manayunk which is crucial and their rent is not even that high.  Anyway we're pounding Nattys like its our job for a couple of hours then we decide we need to go back to Riverpalooza.  Side note:  one of Chris's friends brings over his flavor of the week and I almost died when I saw her hair, it was so big and curly I was scared.  So we're back at Riverpalooza this is 5:00 and I'm drunk, were doing shots for discounted prices cause someone knew the bartender, bangin.  It's apparently packed, I barely remember this.  This is the point where I black out for a couple of hours.  However, I do remember taking a shot and throwing up three times into my cup, hopefully I did not drink my own throw up I can't make any promises though.  So Chris and Kellianne had box seats to the Flyers game, they leave Riverpalooza to go there and I stayed with his friends and Ashton, except Ashton left too I don't know when though.  I don't remember this but we went back to Chris's friends house, this is when things get really fuzzy for me.  I do semi remember kissing Chris's friend, he had a hat on, I'm a sucker for a hat.  Apparently I interviewed the kid for an hour, I'm embarrassed.  I also apparently asked him how many girls he's had in his room this week.  Why? I don't know.  I don't care if he had twenty girls in his room the night before, I am so embarrassed.  This guy thinks I'm crazy and I'm so not.  He then hands me his business card, who does that?  An investment adviser representative, that's who.  I hung out with these kids for hours, like I know them.  Oh well atleast it was fun, so we go back down to Riverpalooza and Kel and Chris get back.  I couldn't get over that they ever left I think I asked them five times if they went to the Flyers game yet.  I am raging/dancing so hard that I'm drenched in sweat and have to go outside to get some air.  People are cleaning the cans up outside and I'm wondering why because I was pretty sure that it was only 8:00 at night, but it was 2:00 AM.  I am so mad when I realize we have to leave, I love to rage.  So then we're back at this kids house and I proclaim that I CANNOT sleep in jeans.  I go upstairs find what I thought were shorts in reality it was a polo that I wore as shorts with my legs through the sleeves.  Drunk Lauren is creative, I'm a left brain what can I say.  I wake up dazed and confused and still drunk.  We get on the train and finally get home.  I shower because my feet were literally black, apparently I was walking around in a tar pit last night.  Then I go to sleep for three hours.  I wake up and read my texts from last night and I realized I drunk dialed my Mommom last night.  I need to get a solid grip on life.  A very smart man told me today that I need to re-evaluate my lifestyle.  I agree to disagree with that statement, I'm only young once. 

Here's me and Ashton at Riverpalooza, I'm hammered.


While I was asleep today I had a dream that I had a daughter, she was so cute.  I wonder what that means?  Am I pregnant?  Maybe.  TBA.  I just skyped with Mikki and Courtney, we've been apart for too long I miss them.  I am really hitting rock bottom, tomorrow at 8:00 AM our electric will be shut off this is depressing.  Oh well, the beat goes on.

Bye for now!

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