Aight so today is my bday right.
I had a few friends over at a bar my friend from high school owns.
I swear to God I've never been so embarrassed.
We get to the bar, I'm dancing, I'm laughing, I'm doing my fucking thing, girls are all over me left and right, girls I don't even know are rubbing me with their breasts and asses, I'm gettin free drinks cause it's my birthday, I'm seeing people I haven't seen in years, it's beautiful as fuck.
I get a text from this hot, slammin Hatian chick I met... sigh on a fucking message board... that I'd been working on for a few weeks... she hits me up out of the blue like 'happy bday!' I talk her into coming down but she takes FOREVER. More on that later.
A fight breaks out outside and someone crashes their car trying to parallel park, and I'm jumpin around like 'ohhhh shit!!! its about to get CRAZY!!!' But that wasn't even the beginning.
Two girls I'm with who are supposed to be fucking alcohol tanks start gettin sick from alcohol and it all goes downhill. One THROWS UP ALL OVER MY FUCKING JEANS. I'm LIVID! Then another one starts passing out and basically becomes a corpse.
We're all going back and forth like 'shit should we call an ambulance' and shit... the Hatian chick is nowhere to be found (on the train and out of cell towers' reach).... I'm covered in FUCKING VOMIT
We divy up, I get split from my neighbor who I think I could have hooked up with cause my roommate's all like, 'youre not leaving me alone with this fucking passed out chick'... dude we're going to the same place, it's my bday at least let me get some ass. We get in a cab and I start Kanye Westing...
We're over the fucking Manhattan bridge and I get a text from the Hatian chick... 'We're here'... So I have to call up baby girl and tell her my sob story... now, instead of her showing me some bday love I owe her a fucking night out, because two of my fucking friends couldn't hold their fucking liquor. Not to mention I kinda flipped on my neighbor and I think she's pissed at me. And of course, the chick who threw up on my pants kept going and threw up all over my friend's bar.
So basically, my bday FUCKING SUCKED, and I'm FUCKING PISSED, I'm gonna go home to my mommy tomorrow and just say fuck everybody.
IF YOU CAN'T HOLD YOUR LIQUOR, DON'T EVEN LOOK ME IN THE FUCKING FACE, I WILL PUNCH YOU.
I had a few friends over at a bar my friend from high school owns.
I swear to God I've never been so embarrassed.
We get to the bar, I'm dancing, I'm laughing, I'm doing my fucking thing, girls are all over me left and right, girls I don't even know are rubbing me with their breasts and asses, I'm gettin free drinks cause it's my birthday, I'm seeing people I haven't seen in years, it's beautiful as fuck.
I get a text from this hot, slammin Hatian chick I met... sigh on a fucking message board... that I'd been working on for a few weeks... she hits me up out of the blue like 'happy bday!' I talk her into coming down but she takes FOREVER. More on that later.
A fight breaks out outside and someone crashes their car trying to parallel park, and I'm jumpin around like 'ohhhh shit!!! its about to get CRAZY!!!' But that wasn't even the beginning.
Two girls I'm with who are supposed to be fucking alcohol tanks start gettin sick from alcohol and it all goes downhill. One THROWS UP ALL OVER MY FUCKING JEANS. I'm LIVID! Then another one starts passing out and basically becomes a corpse.
We're all going back and forth like 'shit should we call an ambulance' and shit... the Hatian chick is nowhere to be found (on the train and out of cell towers' reach).... I'm covered in FUCKING VOMIT
We divy up, I get split from my neighbor who I think I could have hooked up with cause my roommate's all like, 'youre not leaving me alone with this fucking passed out chick'... dude we're going to the same place, it's my bday at least let me get some ass. We get in a cab and I start Kanye Westing...
We're over the fucking Manhattan bridge and I get a text from the Hatian chick... 'We're here'... So I have to call up baby girl and tell her my sob story... now, instead of her showing me some bday love I owe her a fucking night out, because two of my fucking friends couldn't hold their fucking liquor. Not to mention I kinda flipped on my neighbor and I think she's pissed at me. And of course, the chick who threw up on my pants kept going and threw up all over my friend's bar.
So basically, my bday FUCKING SUCKED, and I'm FUCKING PISSED, I'm gonna go home to my mommy tomorrow and just say fuck everybody.
IF YOU CAN'T HOLD YOUR LIQUOR, DON'T EVEN LOOK ME IN THE FUCKING FACE, I WILL PUNCH YOU.
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