Just keeping it real, Okie style
So if you are lucky enough to talk to me within the first 24 hours of my return from Oklahoma, you're going to some serious accent. I haven't used a "g" at the end of a word in days.
So Dallas was great, it was a road trip deluxe and it basically just consisted of me and girlfriends being drunk 5 days in a row. I also saw many familiar faces from high school and overcame the "V drinks?!" shock.
Other than that, I've been hanging out. Ran into some people that I had a little history with, was glad I looked pretty good, tits perky and with a tan.
It's also been a reflective weekend. Aside from just fully rolling around in my mid-mid-life crisis (a la a pig in shit, if you will), I also have been thinking a lot about a friend I lost who would have been best man at the wedding. His dad was there and it was tough. It seems like every time I come home I am reminded of all the shit.
But, not to go too manic on you, I will say I am quite excited to come home and get to back to work. For the moment, however, I will continue to enjoy my 24 oz Miller High Life (Champagne of Beer, bitches).
(PS Blogger is being a total cunt and will not upload my photos from the weddin, so those will be available soon)