There Was Way Too Much Punching Last Night…
gorr:
A fun night.
Me and my giant bottle of Chimay.
Very many jello shots.
So so so so so much punching…
THE ROOM.
COMPLETE WITH DUDE DRESSED AS CHRIS-R!!!!!
SO MUCH SPOON THROWING!And my first time being honest-to-god punched in the stomach.
Turns out that this hurts a lot?
It wasn’t out of pure malice so it wasn’t TOO hard.
But it also was totally not a friendly-joke-just-kiddin-around punch…
It was a you’re-my-friend-so-I-don’t-want-to-bruise-you-but-I-am-still-going-to-seriously-punch-you punch.I’m pretty sure I’m not mad about it.
I’m also pretty sure a lot of strangers saw that happen and were like, “WTF?!?”All of a sudden the drunk lot of us were just sort of wailing on each other.
All in all, a delightful evening.
:)
This is what I do.
