OH man…I so love getting drunk and partying with people I just met. It’s really only the best way to go. Beause then you don’t really have to worry about feeling so stupid when you wake up the next morning. In fact, right this second, they’re talking about downloading porn. Oh porn. WHat a sweet night I had. I really should do this more often. NOt only is it fucking sweet, but it’s also good to get out and party every once in a while. I don’tregret anything I did last night. Not one single thing. Maybe that makes me a bad person, maybe not. But you know what? I don’t feel bad one little bit. I shouldn’t and I don’t have to. I was having fun. Plus it’s not like I’m going to be really gay about it either. No awkwardness from Trista! It was a good time! I put on Matt Taggart’s firefighting gear and walked around the halls. That shit is heavy. Props to the firefighters who carry that shit around and rescue people. That’s awesome. I would never be able to do it. I’m so proud of AJ. WHOOO AJ!
OK, so I’m chillin in town, waiting for the Superbowl to start. Who knows what’s going on? Not I. The forecast calls for funtimes though. I just hope AJ sticks to his word and doesn’t make a big deal out of the whole thing. And no, AJ, I am not giving him head during half time. No dice man. I’m not even going to sit near him. But not because of the awkwardness. Because there isn’t any. Alright, I should go and work on my other blog that is being SERIOUSLY neglected.
PS. It wasn’t Adrien Brody