Mmmmm....Crabs!
Had two things lined up for the kickballers this past weekend. Friday was Brave-a-thon at Pete's. We were planning to go to the Braves game together, and Pete's providing the schtuff to get us ready.
Needless to say, we didn't actually go to the game. I had a good time, but for some reason, I kinda get the feeling that this party scene is getting old. I get bored really-really fast and I guess I just need something different. Plus, eating watermelon soaked in everclear is really good at first, but then I started wondering why I got a headache later on. I was pretty pissed when I found out because I was hell bent not to touch that nasty stuff.
Moving on...Saturday was Crab Time at Becker's. Mags picked me up, and I totally cracked up when I got in her car. The backseat was full with cases of beer. We dropped it in front of Becker's house and the guys were like, "Dang!! Ain't nothing sexier than 2 chicks bringing a shitload of beer!" I thought it was funny. It was definitely not my doing though, Mags did it all by herself. I just chipped in. =)
I ate a total of 4 crabs that day, and after the 4th I decided it wasn't worth it. I got hungrier every minute chowing down on scraps of meat. It was good, but it was way too much work! So I finally settled with brownies and chocolate chip cookies.
I have to share the creepy story though. There was this one guy at the party that just sat there and didn't talk to anybody at all. So I figured I'd be friendly and went over and talked to him. We kinda said hi and stuff, but I kept moving from people to people because I just like doing that. Apparently this guy totally thought I was interested in him or something because he was staring at me the whole time. Kinda made me feel uncomfortable. I was relieved when he left. The funny thing was, we were playing asshole (ugh...we kickballers seem to have a pattern here) and Ligon got a phonecall. It was that guy!! And he gave the phone to me!! I was like, oh crap! So I said hello, and he was like (totally wasted), "I just have to tell you that I'm really-really crazy about you." I just sat there for like a minute. Finally I said, "Ugh, thank you!" and hung up. Creepy!
Well, at least he won't remember anything the next day, considering how inebriated he was. (Wow, I'm using a GRE word!)
So now it's picture time!
Prilla, Nevin, and the LOGs
Timmy!
This is JT.
Token and Prills, and I'm guessing the hand is Nevin's "Shocker"
Anywhoo, I'm really thinking about cutting back on this partying shit. I had lotsa fun, don't get me wrong, and it's not the fact that I can't keep up. I just think it's getting old. And drunk men are the worst to deal with. Steve-O was the best example. He was so obnoxious that I actually got mad and refused to talk to him the whole night. Seriously, it really takes A LOT to get me mad. But flicking and tapping my head continuously will definitely do it. I wish I could just punch him in the face, but I will definitely lose if I have to fight him, so that would not be a good idea. Hehehe!
Needless to say, we didn't actually go to the game. I had a good time, but for some reason, I kinda get the feeling that this party scene is getting old. I get bored really-really fast and I guess I just need something different. Plus, eating watermelon soaked in everclear is really good at first, but then I started wondering why I got a headache later on. I was pretty pissed when I found out because I was hell bent not to touch that nasty stuff.
Moving on...Saturday was Crab Time at Becker's. Mags picked me up, and I totally cracked up when I got in her car. The backseat was full with cases of beer. We dropped it in front of Becker's house and the guys were like, "Dang!! Ain't nothing sexier than 2 chicks bringing a shitload of beer!" I thought it was funny. It was definitely not my doing though, Mags did it all by herself. I just chipped in. =)
I ate a total of 4 crabs that day, and after the 4th I decided it wasn't worth it. I got hungrier every minute chowing down on scraps of meat. It was good, but it was way too much work! So I finally settled with brownies and chocolate chip cookies.
I have to share the creepy story though. There was this one guy at the party that just sat there and didn't talk to anybody at all. So I figured I'd be friendly and went over and talked to him. We kinda said hi and stuff, but I kept moving from people to people because I just like doing that. Apparently this guy totally thought I was interested in him or something because he was staring at me the whole time. Kinda made me feel uncomfortable. I was relieved when he left. The funny thing was, we were playing asshole (ugh...we kickballers seem to have a pattern here) and Ligon got a phonecall. It was that guy!! And he gave the phone to me!! I was like, oh crap! So I said hello, and he was like (totally wasted), "I just have to tell you that I'm really-really crazy about you." I just sat there for like a minute. Finally I said, "Ugh, thank you!" and hung up. Creepy!
Well, at least he won't remember anything the next day, considering how inebriated he was. (Wow, I'm using a GRE word!)
So now it's picture time!
Prilla, Nevin, and the LOGs
Timmy!
This is JT.
Token and Prills, and I'm guessing the hand is Nevin's "Shocker"
Anywhoo, I'm really thinking about cutting back on this partying shit. I had lotsa fun, don't get me wrong, and it's not the fact that I can't keep up. I just think it's getting old. And drunk men are the worst to deal with. Steve-O was the best example. He was so obnoxious that I actually got mad and refused to talk to him the whole night. Seriously, it really takes A LOT to get me mad. But flicking and tapping my head continuously will definitely do it. I wish I could just punch him in the face, but I will definitely lose if I have to fight him, so that would not be a good idea. Hehehe!
posted by Prilla @ 3:35 PM
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