Okay, kids. Let me just put it to you straight. This post is guaranteed to be lame. As my friend S. said about herself in an email to me, "I put the ME in lame". Ad that's exactly what I did tonight. Yes, I had fun, but I got drunk and now it's late and I'm dumb.
I met my friends, K. and T at the Dublin along with the person formally known as Mr Dateman, but who renamed himself, FMBF (for former boyfriend- or was it FMDM for former Dateman). We had a great time and there were tons of people I knew there. T., who is always my favorite shit stirrer, had fun messing with FMBF's slight (ahem) OCD. He left the table to help K. pick out songs at the juke box, and while he was gone, T. took all the coasters he had lined up all tidy next to each other around his beer and put them all in a messy pile instead. Of course, the first thing he did when he sat back down, was pick them up and start to staighten them again. I told him what T. did and FMBF appreciated T.'s awesomeness right along with me.
I have some photos from tonight that I don't have time to put up, but if you're all real good, I may try to get them up this weekend. Now, it's time for me to go to bed. Erik is coming up this weekend, and I want to be as fresh as a daisy when he gets here tomorrow. I think at this point, it might be a bit impossible, but at least I'll try to be as perky as I can.