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[31 Dec 2007|04:41pm] |
I suppose I'll pick up where last entry got cut off.
We stayed at the Edge Saturday despite the lack of music. It turned out to be the best decision. I didn't drink too much because I knew we were all going out on Anna Keith the next day for Nippers and I'd be getting drunk, again. Misty was well beyond her normal intake and I had plopped a seat, no surprise, at the bar with the boys watching the Giants vs Pats game (ps - DAMMIT!). Of course, I was the only girl that into football and all the girls were at the next table focused on gossip and having a good time. It really put my tom-boyishness into perspective.
Anyway, the night turned into a night of dares. It began with Aaron daring Misty to pretend to be the manager of the Edge and IDing these kids who looked like they were 15 but were really above 18. Being rediculously drunk, she followed through with it only to be embaressed by Aaron a moment later who came up behind her and the underage-looking kids and goes "don't mind my drunk friend, she gets a little out of control when she consumes too much alcohol". Misty came back all in a fit that Aaron made her out to be a fool but we all laughed the same.
The next dare included Aaron going up to a 40 year old woman. I couldn't believe he actually had the balls: "Hey there, you look pretty horny, I just wanted to let you know if you're interested, the offers open" "No, I'm not interested" "I'm just saying, its there on the table, if you wanna fuck I'm down".
We were all in fits of laughter throughout the entier night. And finally, I got the last laugh standing outside the edge getting ready to go home. Aaron had me in a headlock jokingly getting ready to pour a beer over my head. He turned to Misty: "You dare me?" - and before I could pinch him hard enough I had beer pouring in my ears, over my hair and face, down my shirt. It was a mess. I was a mess. and all Misty, Aaron, and I could do was laugh as twenty tourists stared at us shocked.
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