A girl I know asked me on a date the other day. So we agree on Applebee's, 6 o'clock, tonight. I don't really know this girl too well, or particularly like her either, so I'm a little iffy about it, but it'd be fucked up to just ditch her. Apparently she's a "good little Christian girl". Meh.

Anyway, so I reluctantly show up, sober, at Applebee's. Smoke a few cigs while waiting and wearing my new shirt: http://www.tshirthell.com/store/prod...?productid=644 Love that thing.

She eventually shows up, we go inside, get seated, and the waitress comes up to tell us that it's happy hour, which means 1-dollar domestic drafts and 3 dollar margaritas. Now, I'm 17 and this chick is 18, but apparently we don't look our ages, cause I order a beer and get it. This is when I start thinking "maybe this won't be so bad after all." So I just keep drinking. We order food, I'm on my second beer (+ margarita), we finish eating? 5 beers. By this time I'm quite tipsy.

Okay I lost the fucking focus of my story

Point is, about 8 friends came over after that and we smoked all night.
LuckyNiner Reviewed by LuckyNiner on . Interesting Day A girl I know asked me on a date the other day. So we agree on Applebee's, 6 o'clock, tonight. I don't really know this girl too well, or particularly like her either, so I'm a little iffy about it, but it'd be fucked up to just ditch her. Apparently she's a "good little Christian girl". Meh. Anyway, so I reluctantly show up, sober, at Applebee's. Smoke a few cigs while waiting and wearing my new shirt: http://www.tshirthell.com/store/product.php?productid=644 Love that thing. She Rating: 5