Everyone was attractive and drunk and laughing and smoking and discussing politics after dinner - looked like we shoulda been wearing high-waisted pants and silk scarves and been railin' on Nixon.
Ashtray = filled. Jug of wine = emptied.
We played charades and one of the categories was "Judy Dench." That round lasted longer than you would think.
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Had a passionate discussion about Bruce Springsteen with two Jersey boys. Jack's dad used to sing him to sleep with.... was it Thunder Road? I can't remember, but that fact is hilarious. Morrissey was also discussed.
"He's talking about fuckin' TURTLES. Eating the EYELIDS OFF A DEAD BODY. YOU CAN'T WRITE THAT SHIT! YOU CAN'T WRITE THAT SHIT! When I realized that, my whole life changed."
Ashtray = filled. Jug of wine = emptied.
We played charades and one of the categories was "Judy Dench." That round lasted longer than you would think.
--
Had a passionate discussion about Bruce Springsteen with two Jersey boys. Jack's dad used to sing him to sleep with.... was it Thunder Road? I can't remember, but that fact is hilarious. Morrissey was also discussed.
"He's talking about fuckin' TURTLES. Eating the EYELIDS OFF A DEAD BODY. YOU CAN'T WRITE THAT SHIT! YOU CAN'T WRITE THAT SHIT! When I realized that, my whole life changed."
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