priscella and i decided to get drunk in a different town for the weekend so we hauled our asses up to san fransisco! of course we had to start drinking from before we even got on the plane when we noticed the gate we were taking off from was right in front of one of the airport's bars. after a couple of vodkas we hopped on the flight and low and behold, here comes the drink cart!! more vodka!!
we were pretty loaded when we stepped off the plane and were greeted by eriko! she wasn't kidding when she said i'd be very surprised to see her. in fact, i even chose this font to match eriko's hair color. mufu*
after walking around downtown for a couple of hours, we wound up at steps of rome. the place was literally in full swing and jam packed, and the waiters were singing, dancing, and finding every excuse to kiss and hug their beautiful patrons. throw priscella in with that and you've got a recipe for trouble...LOL after a couple of beers and some glasses of wine she was sucking tiramisu off one of the waiters fingers and asking a policeman to show her his handcuffs.
but then there was the wild ride through gay-ville. a certain girl was sticking her head out of the window shouting "fifty dolla make ya holla" to anyone who was lucky enough to be out that night. one guy even searched his pockets and came up with a condom and stuck it in her mouth! not to mention that he tried to climb in through the window...LOL
"we're goin to a hot party tonite baby!" ... "where?" "IN MY PANTS! YEAH!" hmm... can anyone tell us who said this famous quote?
so we stopped over on cass to chill with "the boys" and they said we could stay as long as it was right there and we didn't try to take any of "the boys" home with us. "the boys" were actually very nice- we could learn a lot from them, i wonder where they got their makeup, FAB-U-LOUS!
after awhile though we were tired of hanging out with people prettier than us and headed out around the town to check out the sites of the bay bridge and treasure island. absolutely beautiful night view.
once the liquor started fading off and we came to our senses, we realized we needed to find a place to stay so we trapsed around downtown looking for a hotel that was not infested with roaches but yet did not cost $500 a night. ah, yes, good old ramada, we will forever be thankful for your hospitality.....
........to be continued....
check back to see what happens on day two of our san fransisco experience!
