so..... last night i think i learned a valuable lesson, even after watching one of my close friends do this many times and saw first hand how not fun it is to do this..... dont even get me started about him at my graduation party haha, he ended up drinking a lot and woke up next to my cousin and then had alcohol poisoning for the next like 3 days after the party, but we did get it all on tape and its all in good times lol and we love bringing it up to him and how hes still " married " haha......butttt... i learned not to drink so much and not to play so many drinking games in one night. one too many games of flippy cup and moose will deffenatley get you feeling loose, but get into it too much and you end up having a crappy night that wrecks the whole party. but i do admit it all was really fun and i did have a really good time with some friends. i even tricked most everyone at the party with a trick question...... " what does S.I.L.K. spell? ..... silk?..... now what do cows drink..... milk?.... no they drink water " lol..... its more funny when its in the moment and nobody is thinking straight. but it was all fun and things were going just fine.... all up until the car ride home :( im sure many of you know how this feels and how much you appreciate hard land, but the second i sat in that thing my whole night changed. i didnt get but a few feet and all of a sudden it all hit me and im like umm... we need to pull over NOW! buttttt..... i ended up throwing up in a parking lot and made the crappy ride back home and somehow got inside by myself and then went to bed. and now im up right now because my friend who i mentioned in the beginning of this woke me up before 8 am and now im suffering from the brew flu.... you know... one of them few hour sicknesses lol but i was telling him about last night and he made me breakfast and then i ended up throwing it all back up. but all in all it was a good night and let this be a lesson to all who reads this...... DONT DRINK SOO MUCH lol.... the after math really stinks :( but until next time im out and im gunna go try sleeping this off so learn off my own mistakes so you dont have to do this your self's haha

Random Cravings = Good Times+ Good Memories

Cravings they can make you very compulsive person. Tonight i had the craving for ice cream and a short bike ride. So what did i do? I got up and put my shoes back on from a semi long day. Went to the living room and announced to my roommate's that i had a craving for ice cream. We discussed the situation for a whole ten seconds before we realized what the out come of that short and unexpected conversation was to be. Walking down the stairs, fumbling around in the dark to find a switch to see out side. We finally navigate our self's to the metal bee infested shed where our bikes are being stored. Braving the bee's i go inside to find three bikes in decent order. We pull them out, (surprisingly not getting stung) Figure out who's bike is whose. Now we are on our way down the road peddling away. Then wham! There was a blinding brite lite in my eyes. To my surprise and sudden blindness my roommate Clayton had grabbed his camera. Soon after my short disorientation we had made it to our destination. then the unexpected came from my friend kyles mouth "wouldn't it be fun to go through the drive through on our bikes" To my normally unwillingness to do this i accept to go along with the plan. We pull up to the order speaker and nothing. Absolutely nothing happens, not to our surprise at all though. We continue to move to the first window where you would normally pay. we our greeted by a younger guy wondering why we where at the window on bikes so we tell him that we where out on the town with our whips and cruising to some beats, That we wanted to purchase two ice cream cones. the employee at this point just looks dumbfounded and informs use that they would not be able to accept bicyclist through the drive through and that we would have to come inside to order. We go inside and order our ice cream cones and head merely home with the cravings being met to all there glory. then about five minutes into the ride back home my roommate Clayton has dropped a bomb shell that he was taking video and pictures of our weird endeavor of the drive through. so here they are in all there splendor. Hope you enjoy. I know i did.

paintball

I play the amazing sport of paintball. what is paintball to me? paintball in my experiences is probably one of the most intense adrenaline rush's just short of skydiving. having paint fly past your mask at excessive speeds of 300 fps (feet per second) is just a moment of time that you have absolutely no care to the outside world. With the task ahead you try remember that you do not want to get hit by a ball and to be done and out of the game. With your wits and patience you devise a plan to pinch the other team into submission. with the aid of your fellow team members you send two down too the lower section of the field to work there way across the field in a leap frog zig zag pattern towards the opposing team to draw fire for you and your squad. in the mean time you and three other players start your short but so long fire fight across the top most border of the field. finally you have your squad set in position for the final assault on the now semi scattered remnants of the other team. now just like clock work you start your team from both ends to pinch into the center making a very large and violent crossfire for the opposing team. this is what i like to call the witching hour. with the other team starting to fall apart and being picked off one by one they start to lose large amounts of key positions making more cover for movement of my team and better firing positions. with only a few stragglers left you find it easy to push the rest of the other team out into the open where you make quick work of ending the game for them and there dreams of a victory. you leave the field with a huge smile and confidence in your self and team and one of the most awarding feelings of accomplishment you can have. That is paintball to me.