Things I learned from my weekend:
Yeah.
- Dancing for three hours straight makes you hurt like hell in the morning.
- Dancing for three hours straight two nights in a row before crashing on a stranger's couch makes you unable to walk.
- Bud Light may be the only beer worse than Milewaukee's Best Ice.
- Weed is ok, but the stuff the guy wrapped in it made it taste like I was eating a fire pit. Is this normal?
- Neon Indian fucking rules live.
- Any long drive is tolerable when you have a Mick Foley book to read in the meantime.
- Beer bongs come in designer colors. Specifically, pink.
- I can dance.
- Girls are sadistic teases.
- They made a Dr. Horrible comic. It's really good.
- There are shirts that cost fifty dollars.
- I can survive on three hours of sleep.
Yeah.