[29 May 2006 | Monday]
 | Okay, so this weekend is filled with all sorts of crap for me to do... though most of them involve me getting drunk in one form or another.... but it was work getting to that point damnit! So, now we're here, today... well yesterday to get specific and I figure, work today, everything's going to get back to normal... boring, probably fill out a bunch of rebate forms I've been procrastinating with for a very long while, but what do ya know... that just isn't going to happen. The night starts out with Donovan giving me a ring about seeing Star War ep III, which i still have not seen. I think, why not, but half way to getting ready for that, Dorian tells me we're going to Dungeon (Rod invited us there some time ago, and I guess it must have slipped my mind) and adds that there might be someone there who might give us some trouble so any help would be appreciated. That's about all I needed to hear and I was ready in two seconds and driving down to Hollywood in no time flat. I have to say, that most times, I'm very non-violent, but something about the prospect of someone else possibly doing damage to the people I love, well I just can't have that. Dungeon was cool, we danced some and had a great time. Ended up meeting Alyssa and her friend Alissa, who was rather cool I must say. Well, i don't want to get into specifics about why we were eventually forced to leave Dungeon. Let's just say that one or more of us may have been kicked out because someone may or may not have deserved a good beating. It was fun though. I mean, like I said prior, I'm not the violent type, but when somone threatened my pack... well it was on. The noght didn't end as well as I would have hoped. We went to the emergency room because of someone's fractured knuckles, but what really frightened me most was when Donovan nearly broke down, thinking that in the whole mix of everything, he had regressed to that person he used to be. We all went through some serious trauma back in the day, which is the reason I'm so in tune with the twins to start with. We have some deeply seeded anger and feelings of depression. I guess he thought that when he tapped into some of that anger, he was becoming that person again, which really is a very scary thought. I told him that that person was far behind him, that he had to become a much stronger person just to move beyond that protion of his life, that time will never be again. You could say we've all grown closer over the course of that night (that's hard to imagine I know, we're practically boyfriend and boyfriend as it is... just without the sex, you know? hahaha). Oh yeah, and to make sure that the night never quite ended, Manfred's car got stolen... well not stolen, but using that word made quite an impact... it was actually towed. So we drove back to Hollywood, got him, and then got his car. Keep the good times a rolling... I think that's about it. My life is offically a non-stop cavalcade of the exciting... though I really like the down time and don't know how much more I can take of this.... oh yeah, I decided to see Donovan again tonight for Star Wars... and likely tomorrow we're going to end up at the Cave... what a life... never a sober... I mean DULL, I meant dull moment. |
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