hey guys.
last night we tried to go out in georgetown. its so darn convenient. guess what. we are too old for georgetown. everyone was literally 22. we had to leave one bar because it was literally a frat party. and we saw 3 manboys wearing pink pants. we were clearly out of place.
then we went back to our old stomping ground- adams morgan. found a good place (brass monkey), people felt older, things were looking up. then some people started dancing with us, and after quizzing them on their ages (22 or 23 usually) they would ask me my agee (26 motherfuckers!) and then they would scamper off. guys i felt like a real grandmaa.
luckily we are never too old for jumbo slice.
however, i came home and broke a glass in my kitchen. really unfortunate. mostly because i still haven't cleaned it up. i'm just avoiding the kitchen. forever.
bye.
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