Despite it's clear appearance, that glass of liquid is not water. My friends, it is Grey Goose vodka. Doesn't it look terrible? I asked for a shot and they brought me a GLASS of vodka. And champion that I am (or blinding idiot, you pick), I chugged it all down in one swoop. It tasted about as bad as it looks. You'll be proud to learn (depending on who you are) that I did not gag nor did I yak.It seems that after our bar jaunts, we all like to end up at the moonlit beach. Some of us end up passed out on the sand, some of us take our pants off and wade into the water, and then some of us chillax on the lifeguard tower while sharing meaningful epiphanies and deep secrets with the dark. Just one of the many adventures I've undertaken this summer, which sadly, is coming to a close much to fast for my fancy.
Today is the first of August; I start school in 29 days. Sadness much? Well... the month of August has much to look forward to before my departure. There shall be an uber-array of concerts and guitar playing dudes travelling by for our listening pleasure, and indeed, there shall be more drinks and merry times. peace, joy and daisies.