In your everyday life, sometimes, just sometimes there are signs from somewhere that let you know that you are on the right path in life. Some people say that is what Deja vu is. Anyways, no tales of deja vu here...just plain ol' slap you in the face divine affirmation.
As some of you know, since about 1987 I've overused the word Awesome. It's true...perhaps also somewhat embarrassing, but true nonetheless. If you need proof, here it is, I'm awesome.
On Saturday night I went out in the city with Butter Ripple Liquorlips, Stella Shutthefuckup, Viola En Vogue, and several other as of yet unnamed awesome people. Now the four of us only get together about once every 3 years, so it makes the time extra special. (When I say extra special I really mean extra amounts of alcohol, but don't tell anyone.) However, I would like to say that I am the most responsible of the batch, (but then again saying that is like the quint who was born 32 seconds before the other four is the OLDEST!)
We went out and did several ridiculously stupid things...which I'm opting not to mention, just in case there is some sort of legal ramifications for singing death threats in tune with the Karaoke song. (That would be all about Stella.) Then Stella introduced me to her friend, when she introduced me, I said, "yeah, I'm the awesome one." To which he replied..."more like double awesome." (I know this seems to be extraneous information, but trust me...it's an integral part of the story) (and by the way...it's pretty close to factual information, I've upgraded from awesome to double awesome...especially after a few drinks)
Needless to say the evening carried on... I can't even divulge the good stuff...because it's that bad.