SUPARTYBOWL!

I'm coming to terms with how nasty my finger is right now. Ask about it tuesday. I'll show you.

Seriously though, it's fucking gross, smells funny, and even now I have difficulty coming to terms with the fact that I'm talking about my goddamn finger. Jeebas. I just spent two minutes staring at it. It's still wierd.

So, a LOT went down this weekend. From awesome parties I'll tell you about, superbowls you don't need to hear about, and fucking things up with an ex you don't get to hear about, this was a full two days. And I have a whole nother! Woo!

So, I started off the weekend awake. Then, about 1, I fell asleep. Later, it was 9, so I got up, went to martial arts at 10, kicked ass for an hour and a half, came home, showered, and went late to chris's birthday party I said I'd be early for. But his birthday is actually monday, and that was saturday. Whatever.

So, I arrive, and in short,there was music and it blasted out my eardrums with awesome, chris played his song, the girls ditched, we watched some movies, made a few ourselves, went nuts, shot each other with nerf guns, went on walks at three AM, played uno at five, slept at six, woke up at 9, had a delicious breakfast, and played on the computer in everything but that order.

Take a moment to realize that's one long sentence.

So, to elaborate on my favorite bits in chronological order of remembering the details of them:

That three AM walk? Awesome. We snuck out, which makes you feel hella alive. Like, amazing. The sky was this neat amber color, and we all felt pretty good. I was warm inside my jacket, too. We spent a good 10, 20 minutes walking. It was pro.

There was also the moviemaking. We busted out a camera, switched to vid mode and then recorded the majority of the first few hours. Later, we watched us doing things we'd done earlier. It was funny and awesome at the same time.

There was also the movie watching. We watched parts of avatar (the good parts, anyway), inglorious basterds (which I didn't like as much as I'd thought I would), and some of Casino Royale, which was awesome. Except when the aston got trashed. Chris, Jon, and I all wanted to cry. It sucked epically.

The music bit? I sat in a room as a piano, a drum kit, and a guitar with a REALLY nice amp blasted at me. It was amazing. I could've come to the awesome. (Gross story related to that. Ask me sometime, if you're really interested).

So yeah. That's as much of the party as I'm going to tell you about.

The superbowl: The Saints won. And that's all I have to say about that.

The end. Fin. Finito, gone, done, over. Exit, stage left and or right. Comment.