I went out with some friends last night. It was Valentines day and so there were couples all over the place. the worst part were the coupless couples. by this i mean that there was at least one upset girl in the bar that i was at while waiting for my friends. she was crying. the guy had ditched her to go to atlantic city. i am glad that Valentine’s Day doesn’t really depress me. if i’m not with someone i just go out with my friends and have a good time. it is just another day of they week. albeit a day of the week with tacky pink and red heart shaped decorations everywhere.
And then we went dancing. At least i was dancing and trying to coax other people to dance. Anna had mentioned before that she wanted to go sledding. By the time i was too drunk to care we were off to Pat’s house (which is an immaculate mansion with heads of animals everywhere). He had a whole closet of snow suits and boots and goggles and hats and gloves. We got all suited up and hit the giant hill in the back of his house. i say hit because the snow had been glazed over during the last several nights. very hard. good for sledding. not as good for wiping out while sledding. when you are drunk you feel no pain. we decided it would be a cool idea if we all went down together. by together i mean we held on to eachother’s sleds. and down we went. Pat rolled over me near the end. Anna said she looked up and it was just like a mass of body parts. i have a black eye and my face is pretty bruised. Kyle’s face looks like somone dragged him across a carpet. I think everyone was bleeding. it was a good fucking time.
suited up and ready to go
snow bunnies? anna and i
the after effects
