The Party

So last night was my annual summer party. I suppose it was a hit as the house was pretty full the entire night and stayed that way until around 3:30AM, when people finally decided to go their own way. People were in and out and in and out the entire night. To quote Jay from his blog “It’s not every day a party holds critical mass until 4AM!”

Apparently most everyone had a good time with the exception of myself. For some reason I was just in one of those moods that just about everything and anything instantly got on my nerves. There are at least four things in particular that made me want to load my shotgun and shoot someone in the fucking face but I won’t bother going into it.

Why? ….

Because “Most” of these people are my friends and while the events of the evening may have gotten under my skin I have no desire to start senseless drama or have friends get the wrong impression by misinterpreting what I may or may not say.

With that said …..FUCK!!!! …..Shoot Me!!!

But anyway back to the party …………

So like I said apparently everyone had a good time as people made new friends and old friends (Nick & Danielle) vanished half way through the night only to come back a half hour later to reveal they went outside to fuck in their car. Hey at least it was their car and not mine. By the end of the night Danielle was so bombed she could barely walk and was laughing so hard she was crying. Classic!! You have to love that woman.

A little more then half of those expected showed up and some that weren’t expected made appearances. The place was a little full as the pictures below show. I’ll post more pictures later and thanks to everyone who came and props to those who donated. Those who didn’t can suck a fat dick …..Yeah it’s like that.

All I know is I was so bombed I don’t remember the last few hours all that well and anyone who knows me knows that’s out of character for me as I tend not to drink to get drunk. I’m more of a social drinker that always stops before I reach the point of no return but I assume the mood I was in last night only served to foster the drinking of 3/4 of a case of Heineken …Yeah I was bombed …

Perhaps I should quit drinking before I actually do kill someone ….. So ……..

Anyway here are a few pics. I snapped off three consecutive blind pictures from left to right during a peak hour and including myself (Behind the cam) I count 17 heads in the Kitchen/Bar area alone. I honestly have no idea how many people were actually in the apartment at the time but I know it was packed and I’m sure we’ll do it again sometime soon.

The Pics