What? Nothing Going On Tonight?

[Johnny Murderously]

Aw, come on. It's April 7th, for Christ's sake. Or for anybody's sake. Doesn't anybody want to do something social tonight?

No?

Fuck.

Fuck.

[Johnny Murderously]

Aw, come on. It's April 7th, for Christ's sake. Or for anybody's sake. Doesn't anybody want to do something social tonight?

No?

Fuck.

Fuck.

I'm embarrassed for the 8 people who've read this.

Apparently on Monday, there's no scene!

I expected a little more. Honestly.

[Destroit]

Uhmmm...we have beer and DDR at our house?

If you're looking for a club night, go out to Necto in Ann Arbor. That's about the best club night you'll get for a Monday.

[Johnny Murderously]

I'm embarrassed for the 8 people who've read this.

Apparently on Monday, there's no scene!

I expected a little more. Honestly.

Fine. You guys owe me this weekend, though. I'm fully expecting plenty of invites via PM or this thread for awesome shit going down this weekend. After this humiliating display, I think I deserve a human contact.

This weekend. I wanna hear about it. This is fucking bullshit.

Christ. Another night drinking alone. Fuck this. This weekend, you *will* make amends. You motherfuckers. Show me something.

[Johnny Murderously]

Uhmmm...we have beer and DDR at our house?

If you're looking for a club night, go out to Necto in Ann Arbor. That's about the best club night you'll get for a Monday.

Tell you what, Chernobyl, if *you* were going to be at the Necto tonight, I'd be there ten minutes ago.

But no. You won't. So it's not worth the drive. Somebody make some fucking drive worth it. Or, perhaps, another drive some other night worth it. I'll take what I can get at this point.

[damagedangel]

Mondays are lame.

[Burrich1]

Mondays are lame.

Agreed.

[damagedangel]

I'm not sure if it's the actual day that I think is lame, or the fact that I work the next morning......either way I'm lame and don't go out through the week.

[Johnny Murderously]

I'm not sure if it's the actual day that I think is lame, or the fact that I work the next morning......either way I'm lame and don't go out through the week.

Fine. Well. Still, no invites this weekend.

Somebody had best hit me up for some time in the very near future. This is one miserable existence I'm humoring here.

I mean it.