Thursday, February 28, 2008
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
sometimes you get drunk and say stupid things that don't concern you. most of the time I get drunk I don't remember things, and although its no excuse, I feel like shit that I may have said something that hurt someone i care about. I am really trying to get out of the pattern, and most stupid things I have done have been because of drinking. its a sharp wake up call to figure out its a problem. its a sharp wake up call to figure out who your friends really are. this makes no sense, but i guess more of a reminder to cut it out heather, grow up, you can be such a piece of shit. realizing this, where do you go now?
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
I am behind, so lets go back to this past weekend. margie flew in on friday and boy were her arms tired. saturday, we decided on the goonies adventure.
first stop, rogue brewery. we were hungry, and thirsty, and it was extremely foggy. so we drank and watched the ships
on to the bowling alley
and then the flavel house. this is where we go wrong and forget that things close early, say 4 pm.
this shot is entitled "blowing it at 4:25 pm". Margie and Carlos peek into the house trying to see what we missed
fine, on to the house!
and to end it all, with our seal friend. he liked us.
Saturday, February 9, 2008
Thursday, February 7, 2008
my best friend frank was born.
happy birthday. feb is a good month. also kim hardy (feb 1st) joe g (feb 3) mike frey, tom dice, my dad! (feb 4th), mike leonard (feb 5th!), me and this bartender i met tonight in portland also ronald reagan and a million others (feb 6th!) hutch (feb 12!!)
can you spot me? i doubt it. best show of my life.
best birthday ever continued. dinner at this amazing restaurant with jon, carlos, and roger, then drinks at the house with our hhh friends including jval! pictures tomorrow. its time for bed. thank you to my friends, it was truely great.
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
at 2 pm, I was born. I don't have any baby pictures on this computer but here is one thats close enough
last night, midnight, was fun. drinks with hutch, kevin, mike frey, carlos, one whom i forgot his name, and a nice man named sean. he gave this to me in the bar last night after singing queen songs. I cried. happy birthday to me. I am going to find a frame for it now.
I drank some of this
who knows what tonight will bring. food. more drinks. jval! and im 32... now if i could get a job :). this is what I have done in portland so far (besides watch UFC fights and the superbowl); paint, and annoy carlos.
ps. parks close at 12:01 AM here. Not midnight. Not 12:02 am. Get it right.
I also got the best vm / and voice memos from some of the swr family. i miss you guys. xo