I don't give a care if you are. I had a fabulous weekend and I want to talk to someone about it that isn't going to be weird about it, because my friends at school are all AP prudes about everything.
Friday night I went and saw Xiu Xiu with my best friend. It was amazing. The guitarist from the opening band took a picture of us because he liked our shirts I guess. Great show.
Saturday, my other best friend and this gay guy were having a joint birthday party, and for lack of better words, that shit was off the chain. There was an awesome DJ that played for free. There was plenty of alcohol flowing, as well as a solid supply of pot. This one classy dude brought mango flavored hookah. And towards midnight a few guys and I started rolling. It was the craziest night of my life, and one of the best. I've never danced so much in public. I'd never have done it if it weren't for the booze. All the other parties I've gone to didn't have any place to dance. But my friends house had a third floor that was under the house (not a basement), that was turned into a dance floor.
It is just hitting me how crazy it was. 2 fights broke out. One knife pulled, apparently. The hookah dude got his nose broke. There was an orgy, started by a girl that had two abortions. A pregnant chick, piņata full of condoms and Swedish fish. I'm still trying to remember everything.
How was your weekend?
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