magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

Rob's friend Phil, AKA DJ Faggotron, has been planning on throwing a party on our roof since the first time he came to sushi. He chose tonight. He had mentioned it two weeks ago. And again last night. But I completely spaced until he showed up with his turntables and way too many plastic bottles of cheap vodka.

It turned out unseasonably cold tonight though, which I think kept people from coming out. Still, I had a few drinks, and went up to the roof. Talked with some kids. Listened to the music. Drank some more.

Chris showed up as things were slowing down. I came downstairs to let him in. On the way back up people were smoking pot in the east stairwell, I think that they were people from the building though, not from the party. On the way back down again some of the kids that I had been talking with earlier were smoking pot in the west stairwell.