This was a realy fucked up night, I got my car pulled out of the snow by a tractor that is like 2 storys tall!, find out it's fucked, and get invited to a party. Luckey, as I write this, most of the effects of beer have worn off. Strange people, quite a few of them are mentioned in one of the above stories. The Attitude check idiots! Man are they dumb. The only reason I even went there, is my friend bug lives with them. It's kina a crash-house type tying. Seems to work pretty well, all the people get along, and all. Probably cuz they drink so much. They call the house "Party Of Five", sounds like a gang name to me. and thier are consiterably more than 5 members. And the person running the show seems very into it. There is PO5 perafnalia all over the place in the house. All the members names are writen on the walls (on budwiser adds), and they have a newsletter. We watches jerry springer for like 4 hours (oddly enough, only 2 rented tapes 45 min each). Jerry is funny, but boring after about 5-10 min. Some people seem to live to watch that show. LUDICRUS! Ok, enough of my rambelings. I'm going to eat some food, and then take a realy hot bath.