If I remember correctly, that was the Valentine's Day when Monica and Erin were visiting, and I went to Ileen's and got fucking BLASTED, then took off all of my clothes while walking down Broadway and screaming at people like an ape. Then I got home to find Ziggy, Scott, Erin, and Monica having a foursome on the Monkey House couch. I got a few "join us" signals from them, then I went into the bathroom to puke for a while, and called Sam. After a drunk 3am call to Sam, I went to City Market to buy beers for everyone, then ended up drinking half of the Black Label 1/2 rack behind Scott's apt building on Olive St and Howell. I stumbled back home with 5 beers, they were all still going at it, I let out a huge belch, said, "FUCK DA WORLD", went into my bedroom and fell face first on my bed, waking up 14 hours later fully clothed with the feeling that a Mack truck had parked on my face, repeatedly.
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Date: 2002-02-13 02:02 am (UTC)Ah yes... memories.