
All right so maybe double fisting those red bull vodkas was a bad idea but what am I to do when two people buy a drink at once. What am I to do when Swedish people pay for the shots I was going to pay. What am I to do when someone hands me a drink - I drink it. I swear I didn’t mean to get so wasted last night.
I swear. Really. I was going to go to Union Sq and listen to a cat seminar this morning[no joke, it was about thinking like your cat] but than I got wasted and sort of broke into and apartment and stole their seltzer water…..
Anyways Trash @ Riffi was great. The Alumni crew, Erika and I all partied hard[a little too hard] and I wore the Dances With White Girls shirt and everyone loved it.
So save you lunch/coke money and buy one. Support the dream.
For one reason or another I ended up crashing at someones house with Ultra. But at 8am I wake up still drunk to some angry Kids With Snakes that live there and, were not ok with us being there, and I have no idea why. I was literally pushed out the door and I didn’t have a bag. Which means no wallet, no cards and NO MOTHERFUCKING KEYS TO MY PLACE.
But Frogs got my spare set and lives near me so I took the L to lofts he lives at. Please keep in mind I am essentially still drunk, my makeups smeared and my boobs look huge. This is like some weird porno version of Alice in Bushwick.
The loft building door is always open but I can’t remember what door is Frogs so after drunkenly fucking with the elevator, knocking on 12 apartments … I find a basement apartment with the door open.
No ones home.
There is a big comfy black leather couch and a bottle of cherry seltzer.
[if you live at the Mckibben lofts - thank you]
Yea I totally crashed in a strangers apartment for like 7hours till I finally woke up SLIGHLTY more sober and ran into Frogs roomate Steeeeephaaaaaan[I’m Sineeeeaaaad] and woke up Frog to tell him all this.
Frog spoke to me about gettin a proper bra fitting, we ate at Life where I shook it like Domo, discussed why I am essentially the girl all girlfriends hate, we walked through a Spike Lee movie, and than we went to my place to find that my porn had arrived.
So we watched my porn and I passed out.
Baby Sinead on August 26th, 2007 | File Under Nightlife | 3 Comments -