This Past Weekend.

9 03 2009

God bless making impromptu decisions.

Friday I babysat. It went pretty well actually, considering I suck at dealing with kids. After I finished up though, I went to carnival night with some friends. I can’t even begin to discuss how upset I am with what went down. Not that it was that bad, just a big waste of time. I was glad to spend some time with Tekel and Squared though.

So, after staying up till 4 am, I finally crash. A few hours later (around 11) I get a phone call.

 

“Hey, wanna come to phoenix with us for this party? Can you be ready in 30 minutes?”

 

I thought for a minute. Decided it would probably be a bad idea. And got my shit together to go. :)

 

And you know something? Aside from a couple hoes, it was a good trip.

 

I feel in love with downtown Phoenix and I’ve decided that I should get into photography. Phoenix is strange though. Half of it makes me wish I had stayed there and gone to ASU and the other half just reminds me of the same shit place I grew up in. Funny that way, So, while we were on our journey downtown (in search of artistic inspiration) we came upon this gallery. A black woman was playing piano and signing some really great songs. The art made me smile and they had a paper chain of dreams. I really enjoyed it.

 

And the party? it turned out better then I thought. I met a couple people, one chick was freaking awesome. But there were these to whores. Normally whores don’t bother me. But I’m pretty sure they were like, 15. Whatever. Oh and, just a sidenote… if you have drugs on you, don’t pee in public, k? Thanks.

Aimee Klock is the best person in the world and the hookeh at the party looked like a sex-toy.

 

I went to see Watchmen, which I expected to bore me so much that I would shoot myself. But, it was actually tolerable and, dare I say… enjoyable. The style it was shot in felt like watching a comic book which, I was really impressed by. The use of music was strange though… 99 Red Balloons… Eh. Also, I had a problem with the boobs in this movie. If you’re going to have an actress go topless and she’s FLAT chested, don’t pad her up to a full B-Cup the rest of the movie. I felt a little let down. It’s ok though, the massive amount of blue penis made up for it. Overall, really good I thought.

 

The drive home was pretty chill too. Some good talk and funny moments. Oh and the sleep that came when I got home was great too. :D


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