Saturday, September 5, 2009

Springfield, MA super sucks!!


Dude i got freekin mugged coming out of the ATM right at the Hotel, then there were 2 murders within the same block of the hotel the next night. GET ME OUT OF HERE!!

Friday, September 4, 2009

cruefest 09!!

Dang y'all, I cant believe how long it has been since I've taken the time to make a proper blog post. But alas, here I am. Last week, I finally got a week off, I took the time off originally just for Cruefest '09 in Virginia Beach, and also took advantage of the time to move some things from my apartment, and to chill my drunk ass on the beach. I got into my car on Thrusday night, made the super tedious drive down I-64 and got to the home of Krissy's girlfriend Heather. We started drinking, and decided it best to go to The Wave, Norfolk's hoppin little gay bar, Got super drunk, and got lucky, more than once that night!! All those navy men, i tell ya!!
The next morning went well, as well as it could with one of the most wicked hangovers I have had! I thought it would be a smash to go to Bojangle's for a breakfast biscuit, so we set out on our journey, it was such a hot day, and for watever reason, I could not find that frickin Bojangle's to save my life. after about an hour, we settled for mexican food, which quickly found itself jumping out of my stomach. still hngry, cranky, and definately in need of sleep, we went back to the house, and began work on our hair and attire for the show.

The show was to start at 5:30, so we left the house around 7ish, Holy shit it was redneck central up in there! never have i seen so many mulletts, rat tails, and over bleached, over teased hair in my life. Its all good, we were just a group of queers going to see a rock show! it went well!

I was pleased this year, the Motley Crue had their ussual over-the-top carnival-esque, surgical, medically themed dancers on stage, where as last year they did not. That's the M.Crue i have come to love!
After the show we went to another gay bar, called the Rainbow Cactus, in Va Beach, it was a good time, I was still way too hungover to think, so I did not drink like a should have that night, I did also pass up on an apportunity to hook up with one of the hottest guys ever, something i may regret for a while. Its ok though, the weekend was still awash with good times, and drunken debauchery. All- in- all, another good time with my girl Krissy!!
When I got back to the Cap-City, i needed to desperately move my stuff out of my apartment, so I answered a plea by my friend Matt, who was looking for a ride to the beach. I said to him, if he would help me move, we could go to the beach straight away. Thats just what we did, The move only took a few hours, and we were on the road, cooler packed, gas tank full, we set course for Sandbridge. He had recently met a girl from California, who was visiting the beach, so after destroying an ENTIRE cooler of beer, we head towards the strip, and hit the clubs.

After another Long Long day came to an end, it was time to hit the road back to Richmond, and get back to my normal life, off to the airport the next morning, and back to work.