So ive had this idea bouncing in my head since i came back that i want to go to the keys....and eddie was up for it from day one....about a 3 weeks ago we decided to go the weekend of the 24th....mainly because we couldnt go the weekend of the 17th since it was eddies birthday and that had to be partied in miami. but then i found out work started on the weekend of the 24th so it really looked like we were not gonna realize our idea of camping in the keys...
but a phone call from perry(the boss) made me aware of why i love jewish holidays, cause there aint no work....so on tuesday i started drawing the loose plans of my ensamble that i would take down....it was guedez and me for sure. Nina had been made aware of the plans before and was intrested, so she was in, orlando had rejected the idea, and tony was busy. So i thought about it for a second and decided that Xabi would have a killer time, and shit if Xabi is going, Sergio should come too. Then on Thursday i found out Jenni, James and Falco are going to the keys too...and that seemed to be a thunder stealer....but Jenni asked me to get a girl to go with them, and me being a putz for this girl straight away called up Nina and sent her down with them, with the idea that we would all meet up and hang out anyways.....plus who knows maybe id help me get atleast a foothold with this girl. So i had one more space in the car...and since the civic is tiny, i needed a small person, someone who is tiny and can fit anywhere....and they will have fun....ANJA! bingo.
So there we were, capping an amazing week by going down to the keys....hoolies on tuesday was immense, free absolut drinks, tony hooking it up with the stella, sergio and me teaming up in beer pong, the girl in red, her friends...and shit even chucha was there. Then came Thursday, the Kegger pregame, at barbara's before the groove, that everyone had a blast at, and the memorable groove evening at fat tuesdays and $2 heiniken's....The the damn french party at the crappy Post, but with such a good crowd, and my 5 finger discount that got me a bottle of goose, tequila shots with Urska, pregame shots with abi, sergio and xabi of everything from canadian blended whiskey (in a plastic bottle) to tequila. To getting free pizza at Casola's using my drunken charms.....
As we set off we picked up a an old friend and crucial trip buddy, Mr Jack, and as usual Jack was up for the trip, after a minor mixup that led to not meeting up with Anjuli, Samar, Erik and a really scary Abi (talk about persistance, like blowing up our phones) we headed down to Baia Honda, where once we got there Nina told us she was...after a hour of pelting eachother with the soccer ball, we set out on the short walk to where nina was....fast foward 35 minutes later...and we get there...only for them to just straight up say, PEACE, feeling stupid i hitched a ride to the car, and came back, we chilled a bit longer, then met up with them at the bridge to watch an already setting sun.
Getting lost in keywest while hunting for a fast food joint, and ending up at Taco Hell, $7 and about 4 stomach aches later we left Taco Bell, and as usual i felt wishing i did not eat there, yet i know i will go again....
We decided it was time to bring out Jack, we blasted some Gnarls poured Jack and started grooving, only for Nina's crew to arrive and tell us to relocate ourselves 300 meters south to a pier where they were at, feeling a bit pissed at all this movement and constant like moving of us, not to mention the running of missions for them, for which they seemed to not be grateful or thankful for, i was quite steemed and requested a minute alone with the car and "the way i am" which always tends to blow off my steam....back to Gnarls....fast foward to the Pier
Johannes is there, with his frend Jan, who i am starting to belive just might be gay, and Johannes's sister and some dude. James and Nina are there chilling, so we pop Jack out and decide its gladiators time...then we move onto PIM PAN PON a strange spanish game of head nods, that prooved to be quite exciting....not to mention that Jack found himself on some rocks, free from the Coke.
Jenni is around, but somehow she is in a mood, and more and more i dont see this going anywhere....Jan jumps off the pier and manages to spill Jack....so i push him back in....and curse the motherfucker for spilling about a quadruple shot of jack from my cup. Only for him to knock one out of my hand moments later, and then 10 minutes do it again.
"You dont want to fuck with Lavie, cause Lavie will fucking Kill you"
is whats humming my mind.....but really its all about
"You know I
Thug em
Fuck em
Love em
Leave em
Cause I don't fuckin' need em "
*more to come tomm*
