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At a time when partying is at its hieght (the summer) I happened to start hanging out with kids from Jason (JCN). It started off slow, there parties didn't seem up to par according to us. Until one adventerous night when the parties consolodated. We were all ready for what the night had in store, well at least we hoped for the best. We headed out to my house so people could park there cars. Then we headed for a destination call Put-Off. The directions we got weren't great, but after some trouble we found ourself there. We arrived ready to party, but the Jason kids had a worried look upon their faces. They said that Bert was in an accident, and to make a long story short, the crazy ass pops out after we start to feel sorry for him........THE PARTY IS ON. We start drinking and drinking and after a number of events that I just can't pull together right now, I found myself in my car and Jeremy gets in the back seat, he didn't look good at all. He thinks that it would be best if we go for a little ride. So as we head out I talk to some friends that pulled next to us, seconds later the fun starts. Jeremy begins to puke, all over Z's car, damn it was hysterical. Finally we all had our fun and thought it would be best if we head to my house and pass out. Along the way Jeremy pukes a number of times, "dammit not in my car ass hole." We arrive at my house safely, somehow. We start to head in to play some PS2 and party a little more, but we're lacking one person. Jeremy. By now he is puking out of my car like never before. Oh well. We head in without him. After awhile some Jason girls, and a few Valley girls come over to hang out. We make fun of Jeremy a lot more. Finally after trying and trying to get his ass inside we decide its best that he sleeps out side in his puke, which is all over my car door. We pass out. In the early morning we all somewhat remember Jeremy finding his way into my basement and fall to the floor. Hard cement tile, not what he was expecting HAHA. In the morning I get caught, but I didn't get in trouble. I go out to my shitty ass smelling car and get insanely pissed off, as well as satisfying mood, as we had just experienced the first bitchen Valley/Jason party of our generation. |
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