"Sometimes sanity takes vacation time on me..."

I'm not a drinker. That's not to say I don't drink, I just don't drink frequently. Part of the reason for that, of course, is that I am perfectly capable of not having any inhibitions at all when I'm sober, so what's the point in having alcohol loosen me up?

Last night, for instance, was the first time I consumed alcohol two nights in a row. Last night, however, I had only two shots and I was just a little buzzed. Y'know, where you feel it, but you're still entirely in control?
But I was at the Green House. No, they weren't smoking pot. Pot smoke makes my stomach hurt, so I wouldn't have been there if they were. You can't not drink at the Green House.

Anyways, the point of this story is that the guys on my floor are incredibly chill. Normally my being gay doesn't come up at all. But when they're drunk? You bet it does -- they grab me and tell everyone who'll listen that I'm their favorite gay guy. Gonna have to party with these guys more -- the ego boost is incredible. :-P

(I didn't drink anything from the keg, I don't drink beer. Hence only having two shots...) (That's also not a picture from the party, there are no pictures from the party.)

Right now, as I sit here, I can hear the sounds of college life. There's a guy rapping down the hall, something just broke somewhere, and my roommate is playing a video game. No one is drunk and no one is playing guitar, but otherwise...Oh. There was just a (very manly) scream that came from a movie someone is watching down the hall. It doesn't get more college than this, unless somebody's drunk.
....and as I say this, Bridger starts yelling "HEY! HEY EVERYBODY!" so I go "What're you yelling about?" and he goes "Hey Graham". Maybe there is a drunk person, and somebody just started really early.

So, now...this week has been a week full of stories which I have neglected to share here. I promise to keep these all thought provoking or at least mildly entertaining.

As far as the job hunt goes...well, it's sort of halted. I neglected to mention that Saturday night, Cody (the bartender at Shimmer) told me they were looking for another bartender, and he thinks I should do it. I think I need a job, and it's not like I've never worked at a club before. Shimmer is much tamer than Gallery anyways, more PG-13...so it should be fine working there. So it's a possibility I will be exploring this weekend.

On Tuesday, I had a job interview at Abercrombie. It went well except for how I neglected to mention any of the people I know who work or have worked there. So...I made sure to go socialize with my friend Zach who was working there right afterwards. We'll see, they said they would call in a week if I got the job. Keep your fingers crossed, guys! I really need this, I am so frustrated and worried over this.
I feel like something else exciting happened Tuesday, but not really. I just hung out with Anthony for a little while...

Oh! I remember now. As you may recall, the bathrooms at Park City are incredibly difficult, usually. However, this time I was delighted! I discovered that the reason I usually have so much trouble is that the bathrooms have been used too much. But on a Tuesday...there was paper towels in dispensers everywhere!! There was soap in the automatic soap dispenser, so I got to use soap! It was wonderful!
Of course, my other complaints about the bathroom still stand...but oh well.

Wednesday was a Wednesday. Blah. Then, there was last night.
Last night I had a cosmo for the first time, ever. Also last night? My friend Kate made cosmos for the first time ever. Which is how I can safely say I was a step above tipsy -- stroooooooong cosmo. Very strong. Plus, I'm a lightweight. It led to some interesting times. I'm not even sure I can really go into them.

In other news, I have some news about my friends from this summer. Sadly, its not good. There's some kind of drama going on, I didn't get any details. I'm afraid that may be why nobody's talking to me though, and that makes me very, really, ridiculously beyond sad.