makes weekends lovely.
really, it does.
i’ve broken out the trusty blender and lugged home a whole BOX of liquor and thus my weekend is freaking awesome thus far. nothing to do, no obligations, no work on monday and an x-men movie to see on sunday and i’m feelin’ fine. yup, it doesn’t really get better than this, at this moment. of course, i haven’t even gotten into the popsicles yet, and have a whole two more days of weekend ahead of me. aw yeah.
ooooh ooohh, and before i forget: i totally fucking won! weeeeeeeeeee! take that evil-face-raping-bitch! i kicked your ass! woooo-weeee!!! (no, i’m not drunk yet) and it is a big fucking deal because i’ve consistently lost at that game left & right since the boy got it no matter what. cuz the final character in the game is so fucking hard to beat and she rapes the hell out of your face if you try to fight her.
and last night? i fucking beat her ass! YAY! it’s never going to happen again!!! weeee! of course, a good deal of it probably had to do with the fact that i was playing with a pretty spiffy charcater — who was suspiciously clothed considering the game — rather than relying on any sort of skill i might have. because i don’t, really. at all. no, seriously…i suck so freakishly hardcore at this game that there is no way this is ever going to happen again. in fact, i wish it had’ve been better celebrated, ya know? it’s a rare occurence. like a god damned eclipse or something.
i fucking rock. clearly.
