Another week:
And to think i want to buy a motorcycle.
This happened two days ago in Chinatown in DTLA on my way to work. SSSSUUCCKKSSS
I drank too much beer last night. I got off work at 7ish and drove back to Costa Mesa for Max Gomez's 22nd bday. People were meeting over at his house and then went bar hoping down on the Pennensula, the first bar is called the District. That bar blew, didnt even get one drink and instead we drank in the alley. I only ever made it to the District, then we left to go to Avalon and Detroit bar. It was fun.
But, i still woke up at 6:30am. I went with Sassy to her stables in the day yesterday, then i sat around painting in the evening. Ricky and Chris picked me up, we went walking around Canyon Park. Then we headed over to Cabo Grill on Newport Ave for their Taco Tuesday. Dollar domestic beers and dollar tacos, soo good. Then we headed over to Tony's Place to try to get a pitcher, but unfortunately they dont have drafts there. But, i think i found my new dive bar and its going to be amazing.
At least it wasn't 6:00 am which has been my average for the last two weeks. Went to Laguna with Jordan and Anthony in the day yesterday, then went over to Ricky's. His cousin Chris was there, whom I haven't seen in years.. we watched the Disneyland fireworks from his rooftop in Westminster, then sat around smoking and shooting shit until 11:30. Ricky's an old man at 24, so i left to meet up with Jordan and Anthony again at their friends late night soccer game so he could get some sleep. Afterwards we headed over to Silky Sullivans, the Irish restaurant and bar. I haven't been to this bar since i was about 19 or 20, same bartender is still working the bar and I'm sure the same regulars. When we walked through the door there was one of those crazy wasted guys, the kind that banter obnoxiously and sings on the top of his lungs. He ended up getting kicked out of the bar for being a prick and the awesome bartender gave me his food! and free beers! I love Hispanic bartenders and the fact that i look like some Latina tv star.
In April I had to go to the city where my grandmother was raised to bury her ashes.
Last night my friend Ricky picked me up for another night of debauchery. First, we drank tall boys on the jungle gym in Canyon Park. We then proceeded after to Detroit Bar, where they have karaoke every other Sunday to meet up with my friend Serge and his coworkers. The bar was completely dead, so we headed over to Madeleines to meet my friend Allie. I had heard of Madeleines earlier in the week from a friend and had yelped the bar. I was so excited that i had found my new favorite dive bar, but unfortunately it was just like any other sports bar and the only reason it was a dive is because old people go there. But, it did have porn photo hunt and a few pool tables! We probably spent way too much money on that video game machine.
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I woke up at 7:30 again, but i didnt go to bed until very late and i was still drunk when i woke up. Note to self do not drink a bottle of tequila with Austin when you have work in the morning. We watched Hellraiser, i havent seen that film in years. I bought 3 Extremes and Chello at blockbuster for like 2.99, epic! All i want to do is buy a new down pad and pass out when i get off work. Ive smoked too much today and i drank too much the night before.
Courtney's parents moved away about a year ago to Wrightwood, which is in the San Bernardino mountains. they live in a cute little cabin, which i forgot to photograph. we went up for a day a few weeks ago. how i love her parents so! they sometimes are more of parents to me than my own.
