This weekend was interesting to say the least. a lot of stuff happened mostly good, only a small part was stupid, but sometimes shit happens when you get drunk sometimes. SO Thursday I headed down to the Cities, a good friend of mine was turning 21 and he had rented a party bus. It was a great time, there was a keg on the bus which helped me save some money, before we even got to the first bar I had already drank 3 beers, that kinda set the tone for the night, I would not be getting retarted drunk, though if I would have gotten 4 or 5 more captain and cokes that is what would have happened. A lot of people were drunk, some people may have done some stupid things, myself included..Iight have kissed a girl with a boyfriend I don't know if she really remembers or cares, but eh it happens that I can brush off. there may have been some drama, she may have cried her heart out to her b/f but things were resolved quickly. I may have still been drunk while a girl was pouring her heart out to me, but because I found her attractive and, I may have attempted to exploit the situation but she was too smart for me, and I was too tired to keep trying to get her to make out with me, but on a whole it was a good time, everyone was safe, and no one got physically hurt. Friday I was hungover most of the day so I slept, it was wonderful, I didn't have a whole lot of energy so i decided to stay in. Saturday was a lot of fun, I came back up to Duluth with my brother, it had been awhile since the 2 of us had hung out so it was good to see him, I gave him a tour of the campus wich took 5 min, cause it really is not that big, and then we started to make plans for the night. We ended up picking up one of his high school friends who also goes to school up here and some girls and drove to a party whee my brother got cake smashed in his face. He got his revenge when the host of the party smeared a 5th of the cake in her face. I stayed sober that night cause my liver deserves a break, I need it this year so I can get retarted drunk again, black out near a keg, or do something else stupid. We left that party and walked 6 blocks to another one where we spent the remainder of the night, it was a sausge fest. 1 dude acted like he was tryig to start a fight talking shit about my hair and saying that I couldn't "rock a fro" and that his was better, a white kid with red scraggly hair all or the place, well had I been drunk, I might of fought this kid, cause it seems like white people get drunk, and try to figure out ways to piss me off sometimes... w/e luckily he just walked away before things actually got heated. I ended driving my brothers friend and 1 of the girls back to her appartment and I went to bed cause I had practice at 8 and it was already 230, after I came back from practice I took my brother out to eat, we then went to the beach bug this huge ass hole. then it was time for him to leave, sounds kinda stupid but I think this weekend really helped him. which is good he needed it. I then slept for about 12 hours sunday night...next weekend 2 words, SURLY, FRISBEE. I can't wait.
~Fro #23
An Increasing Distance
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The online tempest over the Packers halftime exhibition between Radicals
and a ragtag group of college guys (comprised of Hodags plus a few other
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