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Sep. 23rd, 2001 01:15 amThursday I spent most of the day helping a friend move. She's packing up and heading for San Francisco. In exchange for lugging heavy stuff all over Atlanta, I got a dresser, nightstand, chair, couch, lamp and coffee table.
Friday night was reznites birthday party at the Highlander. We pretty much dominated the front patio for about 8 hours.
Close to midnight Mrs. Reznite bailed with lische, dragging the massively intoxicated rivian in tow. At this point I was entrusted with the safe return of reznite. What followed was a surreal journey through darkest boozing.
Things witnessed at the Highlander included:
Chicks arm wrestling
A certain chick flashing, until her boyfriend showed up and she said "I'm in trouble" with an impish look
I witnessed a drunken "you show me yours, I'll show you mine" in the back mens bathroom. One person leaned against the door, blocking it and yelling "Occupied" and "Just a minute" to the frantic knocks from the other side. When we finally left (3 guys and 2 girls) all at once, the guy who had been knocking looked at us with bug-eyes and said "Oh my god! I'm sorry! I thought you were someone I knew"
Various forms of body decoration involving little plastic skull rings, clip on spiders, body glitter, bunny ears and crayola markers.
Round and round of shots: Kamikazes and Tequila and Jagermeister, oh my!
As the evening wore on, a large part of the Havoc gang decided to head for MJQ. Eventually, the dregs of the party decided to follow. The madness of drink led several in our group to decide to walk there. Birthday Boy wanted to walk, so I followed. At this point we are a group of five men and one woman, collectively stumbling on the street wearing funny ears, toting a plastic shrunken head on a stick, drawn and glittered, wearing flashing lighty things, etc.
At one point we stopped so a few of our group could rest and we had to politely inform Birthday Boy that sleeping in the middle of the street was not a good idea. A few blocks later he announced he had to pee. So we gathered around him to block the view from the street, shushing him as he happily hollered "I'M PEEIN' ON A TREE!"
Finally we arrived at MJQ. Booze and a lot of white boy shuffle followed. Once they booted us out after 4am, we had to go to the Majestic. Who wouldn't?
Dennis offered to drive Birthday Boy home and I gladly relinquished my title as drunk-chaperone. SaintB informed me that Birthday Boy arrived home safely and was discovered sleeping buck naked on the living room floor later in the morning.
Friday night was reznites birthday party at the Highlander. We pretty much dominated the front patio for about 8 hours.
Close to midnight Mrs. Reznite bailed with lische, dragging the massively intoxicated rivian in tow. At this point I was entrusted with the safe return of reznite. What followed was a surreal journey through darkest boozing.
Things witnessed at the Highlander included:
As the evening wore on, a large part of the Havoc gang decided to head for MJQ. Eventually, the dregs of the party decided to follow. The madness of drink led several in our group to decide to walk there. Birthday Boy wanted to walk, so I followed. At this point we are a group of five men and one woman, collectively stumbling on the street wearing funny ears, toting a plastic shrunken head on a stick, drawn and glittered, wearing flashing lighty things, etc.
At one point we stopped so a few of our group could rest and we had to politely inform Birthday Boy that sleeping in the middle of the street was not a good idea. A few blocks later he announced he had to pee. So we gathered around him to block the view from the street, shushing him as he happily hollered "I'M PEEIN' ON A TREE!"
Finally we arrived at MJQ. Booze and a lot of white boy shuffle followed. Once they booted us out after 4am, we had to go to the Majestic. Who wouldn't?
Dennis offered to drive Birthday Boy home and I gladly relinquished my title as drunk-chaperone. SaintB informed me that Birthday Boy arrived home safely and was discovered sleeping buck naked on the living room floor later in the morning.
