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Star Quest NY was this weekend. It was really fun and a very much needed break from everything that's been going on. Let's see, where to begin...

So we left Radford at 5pm Friday, got to NY around 1am. Then, we went to Times Square so Matt and Andrew could see it and all, then we came back and went to bed. The next day, we went back to Times Square, Central Park, Strawberry Fields, China Town, Little Italy, and basically everywhere a tourist would like to go, since Matt and Andrew hadn't seen any of it. It was fun. For dinner we went to Mars 2112 on 50th, had a crazy waitress named Space Captain Jennifer, and then began a hateful relationship with her.

We were stoned.

The next day, Andrew's car got towed. It turned out to be the best thing that could ever happen, because while we were waiting for the police where the car was parked, a 16-year-old Puerto Rican boy named "Fat Boy," if only this were the real name his loving parents bestowed upon him, came up to us and offered us weed. He said we looked like we smoked pot. Hoorah.

SO we went with him into the stairwell of a random building and smoked two blunts. We made a friend.

The party at the School of Visual Arts we were planning to go to Saturday night never happened, because Pari never texted me back. Sigh. She then proceeded to tell me she had 4 pounds of weed. That was the last we heard from her. Wtf.

Overall, it was a whirlwind trip. Everything that did happen was the last thing I ever expected to happen. Well, at least Matt and Andrew got an authentic NY experience.

Oh, forgot to mention Matt got a sweet bong from China Town shaped like a naked woman's torso. We used it a lot back at the apt on w95. :)


This blog is pointless and poorly written. Now I'm angry. But will I go back and correct/edit it? No, because I just don't give a shit about anything.