Stoked on:
Last night we played the wizard staff game (I know, I know, so cool right?), and one of my best friends, who I am going to be the best man in his wedding, I threw his staff, and he grossly overreacted and punched me right in the fucking face. It was hilarious. He almost knocked me out, like I wobbled and fell but held myself up with a chair. Busted my lip up in the inside. I think it's hilarious. We made up though so it's no big deal. Something to laugh about in the future.
Not stoked on:
After all this happened we all biked to the bar, and the same dude, Jon and my other really good friend Trent forgot something so biked back to the house and when they did these two dudes jumped out and pushed them off their bikes and demanded their money, and then the one dude was fucked up on drugs or something and just went crazy and smashed my friends in the faces with hammer. Like a bunch of times, just fucked them up. Jon got a bunch of busted teeth and bit through his lip and needed stitches, and Trent is still in the hospital this morning with a broken jaw. So scary. This happened not even far from my house and not at all in a sketchy neighborhood. I'm always just walking around and biking around at night alone and shit. Gnarly. So bummed for those dudes.