after that, lex headed off with her friends and i headed off with mine. she was goin t'see some gay ass jersey band, and i was off to the city to tear up some not-so-great bar. "going to the city" always sounds so much more fun than it actually is. mostly because i'm a short, pale and fugly sunhumma bitch, who can't maximize all of the city's offerings. however, i'm cocky and arrogant and strong enough not to give a damn, spit in the face of my nay sayers, and enjoy it anyway. i am the phausen.
saturday comes to a close at like 3 am. and all hyping up the possible return of rfl the following morn.
