also, for what it's worth, 2 parties car-to-carred it on saturday, leaving at midnight and 3 a.m. respectively...the wesnatchians who left at midnight didn't sleep after work, and as we were crawling into our blessedly warm tent and bags and boiling up dinner, i think i detected the early stages of insanity setting in on them
"i can't move...i think i'm dying"
"shut up you fucking pussy, suck it up!"
"kill me"
"dude, we make it back to my buddy's house and he's got a bong!"
"really? okay, let's go"
and off they disappeared into the darkness
sometime around when they woulda been hitting their car, i was complaining about getting hot in my sleeping bag whilst dreaming of screwing the entire swedish bikini team in a hotel that looked damned similiar to the one in "the shining"
ah, life...anyone else totally fucking disinterested in dealing w/ real people today?