  titled off of april's entry... i became inspired and as for today... went to work at p.net... wow. yeeeah... nothing special there. after work, michelle, gareth and I hung out. we went to starbucks and chilled then headed back to michelle's for my phone. got a call from andee and got our vicodin. talked with her in the ypsi high parking lot for a few and then headed to william's for the game. hanging at williams is fun as shit. michelle was a little stress with ned being there and everything. the vicodin wore off pretty fast but when i did take it i was so numb it was wonderful. michelle and i played some one on one beer pong. julian played michelle and i after that. i flashed julian because he won the game... fucking promises.
julian apparently called michelle some dirty comment when she did it last so she didn't agree to the whole thing. but oh well... i can understand her feelings about the whole thing. michelle and i chilled for the rest of the night. she left early and i chatted it up with ned for the remainder of the time. he's a cool guy, i can now understand michelle's attraction to him during their time together... and to be honest i would go for him, but the things michelle has told me are enough to make me want to slap him.
i headed out to show ned my self portrait (which has been in the back of my car for way too long). he showed me some of his sketches and then julian came out to talk with us. julian was hitting on me the entire time, i really didn't mind but his whole girlfriend situation is too shaky for stuff to happen there. i really don't need some chick on my ass for anything to do with him. jamie's really pretty too, he's better off with her. i gave them kisses on their cheeks and then decided to head out (seeing as it was 1am and I was suppose to be home at 11pm). I was backing up out of the land mine of cars sporadically parked throughout the driveway when I hit ned's car. yes... the benz. go me. i really shouldn't drive anymore. i wasn't even that drunk. maybe it was the vicodin fucking with my perception. but ned told me, "chicks can hit my car and i'll still be on my knees kissing their feet. " how odd. at any rate, he moved his car (because he's an asshole of a gentleman) and guided me as i backed up, safely this time.
julian and ned put up a fit for me to stay for awhile longer. i said, 'no. ' they were worried that i'd get a DUI. oh fucking well. i gave ned my cell number, and he gave me william's number. i got home safely and called ned to 'check in. ' because ned has all of a sudden turned into my father or something... whatever. my dad talked with me for a few. he didn't seem pissed that i got home so late. but i have work in the morning so i'm outta here. g'night. i'm so numb. 
