Kenny suggested that he come over and paint my face with some clown make-up he had lying around and that we should take some photos. So we did. And some videos. Here's Kenny painting my face and being shy on camera:
Yeah, we're total geeks, I know. In any case, here's some of what the final product looked like:
Well, we tried our best.
So later, we headed out to the bars and had a few drinks... well, a few too many, that is. Then we tried to play pool at 611, a bit drunk. Actually, I think all the drunkenness suddenly hit me the moment I decided to try to hit the ball and break.
"Oh god, I think I'm drunk!"
A little later, Amanda joined up with us and met Kenny for the first time. That was nice to see my friends bond. I caught on video a moment of bonding between them as they discussed how R&B is good for grinding on the dance floor. "Mmmm!" I like drunken conversation.
We got to the point that we decided that we had drunk enough... and just then Amanda's charm earned us each an extra shot and an extra free cosmopolitan. We were so gone by the time we got to Southbeach shortly after. I caught Amanda and Kenny dancing a little bit and declaring how cute they are together in the drunken way that we do. Notice how after Amanda stops laughing, that her face gets so serious and she does her "blue steel" pose to dance.
Is it just me, or did Amanda sound kind of like a chicken when she shouted, "We're so cute!"
Anyway, as it usually happens, the alcohol made us lose our better judgement, but it made for a pretty video.
Boys kissing are hot. Drunkenly kissing Kenny was pretty hot.
Anyway, so Amanda decided to go home and Kenny and I walked back towards my car. Kenny got the bright idea to lay in the back of some stranger's pick-up truck parked on one of the streets in the gayborhood.
He invited me in, and of course I couldn't resist. We lay there for a while and stared up at the sky and the beautiful tree above us. Kenny decided to take some pictures of the tree... and then he started taking photos of us in the stranger's truck...
I have to say, although we were violating some unknowing stranger's truck, it was quite hot. I told you we lost our judgement.
Speaking of lost judgement, Kenny decided that the tree was so pretty that he wanted to climb it. So he did.
He ended up getting a few scratches on his arm:
But he kept on going and eventually got up higher and even took his shirt off... man, he was hot. He looked like a savage jungle man up in the tree. Yum.
Anyway, we finally made it home and passed out. We slept like babies.
Good times.
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