So, John, Tang and I all went to Atari’s party last night for a fun time of watching drunks. We arrive to a very excited greeting from Atari, then get designated to decorate the Valentine’s day room (‘tari has each room decorated as a different holiday from the year). The Valentine’s day room quickly turns into the porn room, at the suggestion of Lucky, who insists that Valentine’s day is really all about getting laid, not romance. Someone donates a penthouse, so I go about ripping the full page nudes out of the magazine and taping them on the wall The decorating is interrupted by a quick trip to the grocery for chocolate and cool whip, but then the room is completed by some funk music and the Playboy dvd on the big screen TV. It was one of the most popular rooms of the house. 🙂
The party seemed to be one big line of people making out on couches. Really, it was. Random (David, my ex) has a new girl who kept jumping him every 10 minutes. Kay and her guy were all over the floor in the porn room, as were Atari and Lucky. Pat and his girl were going at it on the upstairs couch, and Rob and his girl kept picking corners to step into not-so-quietly. All of these were relatively new partnering. Pynk has a really nice girl named Laura (or Lauren..?) who is as tall as he is and very pretty. She’s skinny and blonde, but not stupid. Very very sweet. I like her.
John and I had a nice time for the most part. We counted down watching Times Square’s ball drop and kissed at midnight. David’s girl jumped him again at midnight, and Pynk and his woman kissed and cuddled. It was really sweet watching them, because he’s just so happy with her. A while after that we all went down to the garage for the secret Santa thing, which was all kinds of fun. I got a light up pen. 🙂 David’s girl got a bunch of sex stuff and promptly jumped him again. Pynk’s girl got my lame snow globe. Larry called me at about 2-3am to say happy new year, and we chatted for about 10 minutes. I went back inside to watch terrible porn, then got sleepy. I went to sleep on the couch, but got woken up by this guy that sounded like a weed eater when he was snoring. I couldn’t get back to sleep, and John moved me upstairs. The rooms were full of talking people, but I put a pillow over my ears and got to sleep for a while. Then other people in the room started snoring, and I woke up again. Poor John has been up all this time because of snoring people, and I give him my pillow to put over his ears so he can sleep for a bit. He gets to sleeping and the room quiets, but I only get back to sleep for an hour or so before snoring people wake me up again. I give up and just grab my sketchbook and go outside for two hours until people wake up and go to IHOP for breakfast. I think I may have gotten about 4 hours of sleep total. I’m very very tired. It was a lot of fun, aside from too many lip-smacking couples all over. Yuck.
