short for words...

this weekend, felt exactly the same as the last.  in fact, the past 14 days have just felt like groundhogs day.  but in a good way.  in a fun way.  in a way where u're thinking right before u go to sleep "i hope we do this again tomorrow"...what can i say about living @ the frat house while pushing into my late 20s?  what can i say about living my mid twenties being completely in love with the movie "old school" only to be living it right now.  at this point, an intervention might be in order because "we ordered 150 dollars worth of chinese food.  and my beloved buddy went mike tyson on the delivery guy (who was at fault b/c he demanded a 10% tip and refused to give change back)...and while consuming our spicy szechuan meal, we reminisced about our fraternity pledging memories and how a few pledges here and there would be nice).....at this point, an intervention might be in order because "yesterday i ordered 5 40oz of coors light along with a 24 pack and the deli guy said...1D?  he knows us. and we know him"......and that's not to mention i ordered from that deli at 3am the night before 2x in the span of 10 minutes.  both orders chock full of food, beer and cigarettes.  and it's just the irony of life and luck (good and bad) that brings me full circle right back into this predicament that has us all reeling backwards, enjoying nyc summers and male bonding.

"i dont understand how he (who will not be named) lives with his gf and still finds it in him to take these weekend excursions every month with her....."
"i'd do it with a bunch of other couples....(ur own friends and their gfs) but just one girl?  that's just too intimate"

we're just not ready.