Annie and Me
ok SISTER...you asked for it! hehe...
Annie is one of my best buds who has been through hell and back with me. We spent A LOT of time together (pretty much every day) between the ages of 19 and 24.
Here are some of the things I can remember - which is amazing because we were blind-drunk half the time. or maybe that was just me? Nah...
Annie got drunk on "Maddog" one night at her apartment with myself and several other freaks. She got sick. I held her over the toilet. She got vomit on my feet. Which made me vomit. Melanie - another friend of ours was puking in her kitchen sink. Someone else was puking off the porch. Yeah...I know.
That same night, someone had the very bright idea to VIDEO TAPE us - not puking, but singing and acting like total drunk retards. I really wish I could find that video tape. I could put it on the internet.
Annie had this roomate once that we all hated. Including her. I can't remember her name, but I remember making fun of her "fucking pastel decorations" and the fact that she sang REALLY loud in the bathroom to the 'Counting Crows' while getting ready...and I think someone may have rubbed her little pack of veggie-snacks in the crack of their ass and then put it back in the refrigerator. Oh come on...she was a bitch.
One time while riding the chair lift skiing, Annie and I belted out a little tune that goes like this "Its so easy to fall in love, its so eeeeasy to fa-ahl-in love!" over and over and OVER again. You see, we don't like to draw attention to ourselves.
Annie and I would go to Shari's (like Denny's) for like, a gobillion hours - just smoking ciggarettes and drinking coffee. One by one, people would join us until there was about 10 people crammed into a booth. This is how Annie met her first husband. (Ahem, I mean fucktard.)
OK, enough for now. More later. Hey, Annie, remember the "dollar fucking 25 lighter"? hehe...
You rock, girl, and I'm so glad we still hang out! (even though we're old, boring married couples now...)