Today marks the finale of the Queen Vic's Birthday long weekend. Instead of still being in Grand Bend I am sitting here in front of my PC in a towel and utterly annoyed at the waft of bonfire that is still encompassed in my hair.
The past weekend was fun even the flat tire, the punk kids who drink too much, get arrested and kicked out, the freezing cold night time and how no matter how many layers you have on you are not warm enough can't get me down. I am so rustic.
Last night as one last salute to the overcrowded nature of this town that usually inhabits 12,000 people and in the summer and weekends of the sort triples this number I cruise down the "strip" and am most definitely laughing out loud. Cars parked on either side of the road with blaring music, Civics so souped up that they have Lamborghini doors and ground effects. Can it get much better than that?
Though the atmosphere seemed rather obnoxious there is something refreshing about a large group of people gathered for a specific purpose. That being; to see who can do the dumbest thing inebriated in the entire village.
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what i would give to a) be inebriated right now and b) be enjoying my life right now.
i'm too tired to come up with something good...but hi.
You can't put Lamborghini doors on a Civic! I should know!
My bad:P
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