Sam LaCroix (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
necroslacker) wrote2012-10-06 07:25 pm
necroslacker) wrote2012-10-06 07:25 pm
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seattle ; saturday night
There was an impromptu party going on in Sam's backyard. It was a party of four (meaning Ramon and Frank had made Brid come over) but it was still a party. Ramon and Frank were wrestling in the grass (and Ramon was winning) and Brid was trying to goad Sam into drinking.
So far, he'd held out...mostly. He'd had a little to drink though because it was Friday and he'd had a long week and he hadn't had fun with his friends in awhile. His record player had been dragged out for the tunes and Brid had strung up lights to make sure they weren't sitting in the dark.
Sam was on a lounger, feeling pretty mellow about things. It was the first time in a long time he didn't really have a lot of stress and tension threatening to envelope him. Things were pretty decent.
Maybe he'd have another drink or two.
[NFB but open for calls/texts/stuff like that. Just celebrating my being home from workiness.]
So far, he'd held out...mostly. He'd had a little to drink though because it was Friday and he'd had a long week and he hadn't had fun with his friends in awhile. His record player had been dragged out for the tunes and Brid had strung up lights to make sure they weren't sitting in the dark.
Sam was on a lounger, feeling pretty mellow about things. It was the first time in a long time he didn't really have a lot of stress and tension threatening to envelope him. Things were pretty decent.
Maybe he'd have another drink or two.
[NFB but open for calls/texts/stuff like that. Just celebrating my being home from workiness.]