4 Day Weekend...

Something I discovered creates fun on its own accord: giving a dozen twenty-somethings 30k with relatively no strings attached. My friends have bought guitars, suits, trips to Canadia and New Zealand, clothes, cars and some investments. It makes for a good night at the bar wherein instead of the usual, "But I bought the last round!" we were all reaching for our wallets each rounds...for 15 people. Good times.

I also got to hang out with Adam and, as usual, things went well. It seems we always change, but never change so much we don't fall right back into step with each other. We ate dinner at a diner one night and sat in a booth next to two girls who were wearing matching sweats and hooker boots (so hot right now). They spoke of milk for a full hour and Adam and I spent the whole time trying not to laugh at them (and playing a game where you cound NorthFace fleeces without looking over your shoulder). When the girls got up to leave, one stopped suddenly by our booth, spun around and said, "OMG! Britney really wants you to give back her Mean Girls DVD!" We couldn't stop our laughter and, rude as it is, looked straight at them and laughed. Good times.

This is part of an unrelated email conversation that made me "lol":

i wonder if she would give me head while I watched porn. i'd touch her boob if she did that for me. even if it had a rash on it.