Balls deep in a thin jar

Friday, bitches, friday. It is 9am in the great state of New York and I'm sitting at work, enjoying my morning coffee, and thinking about the weekend that is to come. I'm a little excited because this weekend is one of those special weekends where my band has nothing to do, so I get to have the whole weekend to myself, I almost don't know what to do! Actually that's a lie, I'm going to drink with my buddies and tell dirty jokes, God Bless America. I believe I'm catching drinks tonight with my buddy who I haven't seen in a years. He moved to North Carolina for college and stayed down there for a while, but now he's back in down, which is pretty sweet. Hanging out with old friends is always weird, because lets face it, people are a whole lot different after college. I always have this fear for running into my old friends, and seeing they have turned into dicks.

Being that I have the weekend off from the band, I think I'll take this time to go hang out in the city also. My friend invited me to some big ass block party. The flyer says Free Beer, so I have to go and at least check it out. I mean, if there isn't free beer, I will be kind of bummed, but I'm sure it will stilll be fun. A skatepark, BBQ, beers, music and more beer, sounds like a good way to spend a sunny Saturday afternoon in my book.

Well, that's about it, not much going on. Happy Friday bitches, have one on me tonight.