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[01 Nov 2009|10:44pm] |
man I was gonna do my homework but sorry I was really busy having an awesome weekend
that I will tell you about on the floor surrounded by love
or really comfortable adulthood like
everybody is casual responsible independent
jerome and alyssa are watching mulan
in a potluck dinner party hangover jerome is texting his friend from burlington hoping she will give him a ride home tonight so he doesn't have to sleep in alyssa's bed again -
(alyssa used to have a twin size bed then she got a full sized bed then she never got rid of the other one now her room is a bed)
- like eight other people this weekend (but not alyssa).
Friday was BASH bash bash Alyssa made her costume in forty five minutes arriving at the house with bags of fabric and exploding in a flurry of sequins and fur emerging as a snow white unicorn While I was busy making my costume three years ago (MILK which I wore to Latin Club Halloween junior year and won $20) so I made rocio a zorro sword out of cardboard and duct tape because she was all busy event planning and staying up all night I dunno whatever architecture design students do
we pregamed at katie-the-cow's, do you know what pregaming is? it means that you get drunk before you go to the party so that you don't have to carry alcohol or a jacket and it took forever and like a million bathroom breaks to get giant eyeballs and vulcans and reindeer and black widows all to BASH bash bash
oh and I danced baby and it's hard to dance in a milk carton
the tricks are you can close your eyes and RUN into the crowd (everyone will get out of your way)
or fold up really tiny inside your milk carton and plop down (people will take pictures and say oh how funny and strange)
but pretty much you have to do all the dancing with your legs
the lights and costumes! it was like sequins and carnivale and history diced up real fine and held up to the light like a kaliedoscope yeah that's what I thought then but frankly I was drunk and dancing, doubly intoxicated
working the ticket table was the way I got in for free (and the way a lot of other people got in for free...) and as soon as I was done I was freeeee to go to bed
but I woke up to a cop and an inmate in my kitchen talking loud and eating pretzel chips And I was like uhhh are you here with someone?
and they pointed incoherently down to darkened hallways but thank god they left and locked the door behind them
it was five am and oh shit I was awake guess I have to sit down for tea and writers block no nevermind I will go back to bed
saturday morning I seeded lettuce trays for three hours
captain volunteer
breaking my back (don't let me fool you, it's easy, yet back breaking)
while other volunteers got to do fun things like pick tomatoes!
I biked home with two dozen eggs on my back twnety points for not breaking a one
and
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[20 Oct 2009|08:36pm] |
I have made an itinerary for tomorrow
already lived my whole day
down to the ice cream cone at 3:30
All that's left now is to actually do it
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