This Is The Most Public of My Many Humiliations
Sunday, September 19, 2004
GSUSKING INVADES GUELPH
It all started when I was picked up from my house and we started the 30 min trek to Guelph. I was the entertainment on the ride up, me and my bottle of Perrier. We talked and talked then finally we got there. We went To Sean's Girlfriends house and began to party there with her and her roommates. Her dog humped the shit outta everyone's leg, I showed them my purses, then we left to the downtown core.
This place is a nice little joint. 1 small bar loaded to the tits with
pricey booze. The old ladies doing coke when I first walk in was a
surprise. Technically not doing it right in front of me but they were
higher then benjerman Franklin kite.
They sell shitty art on the walls,I feel strangely out of place in this city.
Me and Walt were walking to the bank, when I walked by this bench and
noticed Put a [gun] to my [head] sitting there. I think I scared the crap outta her by recognizing her and say "hello Liz" in a really creepy way. She was very nice and funny, sporting a cute strawberry hello kitty purse. She had never had a martini, and I am sure that she enjoyed her first.
My friends found these two napkins on the table with this chicks sadness
written all over them. I will transcribe them here for you:
"The bar we I'm in right now is filling up- a younger crowd now than was in here the last time(god at 22). My T-A tried to pick me up the last time I was at this place-creepy.
I expect you to waltz in wearing a white shirt, the one you used to wear when we were 'working'. The one you unbuttoned at the top the night we all went to the community dance. You had looked into my eyes as we were dancing. I loved your arm around me. I had expected us to dance on each others toes, the way we had all year before we acknowledged mutual affection.
But now it seems as if you are not coming & again I will be left waiting for your call. It seems as if all is working, at last a casual love affair."
we all sat around in the back corner keeping to our selves. The place
was far too elitist for all of us.
The place was just getting packed as we left.
We left the 'E bar' and headed down the street to the palace. I have
never been in this city whilst sober, and it is really nice.
"Its a big city in a small town" said Joanna today. She is one of terra
friends/roommates and is very nice, and not to bad looking if I do say so
myself.
We went to the 'direct access' line, which is essentially the line for
people who don't want to wait in line. It costs 10 bucks, and you get
access to all the bars in the complex which are:
"The Palace"- a club type atmosphere filled with first years drunk
girls, "Trappers Alley"- which is a like a pub type atmosphere with Pool
tables and 1$ pizza, and then there is "underground"- it is a vampire
club, I try to say outta there its in the basement and very dark and
strange. I found myself down there at some point last year and did not
like it very much.
So we walk into the palace to start, pay cover get our bracelets and head
for the stage.
My friend Jax(masta's step sister) works on the stage at the shooter
bar. She is really a good friend and works really hard at what she
does. After saying hello to her I headed downstairs to 'trappers' for
some 1$ pizza, ate a few slices then went outside for a smoke. I spent
the whole night outside smoking and talking to people. I like the
atmosphere outside much better. You can see people in real light, and
it is much easier to talk to people when the music isn't blowing out your
eardrums. I walk back in 'the palace' to go and talk to Jax some more
when my friends tell me that we are leaving. So we started walking home
back to Sean's. We sat there for a while, watching TV and shooting the
shit.
Jax called me when she got off work and she came by chilled for a
n hour or so then went home. That is the last thing I remember before
passing out.
I woke up today to Sean saying we were going to his moms horse ranch, I
am really glad we went. We played with his dog Mikey. And watched his
mom ride the horse. Joanna tried to fight me, but then I scared her so
she didn't bother. It was a beautiful day, I love horses.
killed softly at 9/19/2004 07:54:00 PM
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