So, in Mobile, girls making their debut is a huge process. In many other cities, debutantes are presented in one huge ball, or in a weekend of parties, or something. In Mobile, the process begins on the night of Thanksgiving and lasts until Mardi Gras day, and in between there are parties constantly. Several every weekend during the school year, then also one basically every lunchtime and night over Christmas break.
What this means for me is that, since I was pretty good friends with these girls in high school, I am invited to many parties that involve socializing with Mobile High Society and drinking lots of alcohol for which I did not pay.
Tonight was not extraordinary: I was at some house in the swank part of town, where the meals served were: grilled oysters, hot wings, slices of Conecuh sausage. I shit you not. Also, open bars, catered entirely by: African Americans. God bless integration!
So I think really the best part of all this is coming back and seeing shitloads of people from high school, but now with their horizons somewhat broadened by the experiences and different viewpoints introduced to them by college, while their inhibitions are simultaneously lowered by open-bar alcohol.
This post really has no narrative thrust at all, I’m just spilling shit from my buzzed mind.
I just typed lke 18 lines worth of rhetoricql quesitosn about tonight that wouldn’t be at all interesting to anybody else, which I just realized, so I deleted them. In conclusion, I hooked up with a girl from my high school who look slike Leah Remini an dwho either actually listnes to good musoc now or was just pretending because she wanted to hook up. High school people four years later are awesome, espsecially mnixed with alcohol. Fuck you Mikey, and Chris make me a fucking author you asshole. Joby fornicates with oxes