Another Sunday Night of Procrastination...I'm So Stereotypical
This weekend was good of course, what with prom and all . . . it took a whole lot of fucking organizing, so it better have been good. . . and it was indeed. The whole limo nonsense turned out well- good people, and the dancing bit was grand. Even afterprom, which I attended for an hour and for free, was fun enough. Everyone vegging at my house afterward worked out. Yay hot tubs.
It's funny, though. For some reason, I really see the highlight of the night as this:
On the way back from the glass kat, in the limo, we stopped at this odd pet cemetary in the presidio.. thats not even the weird part.. all of the couples in the limo (actually, everyone but yoshi and me) were making out, and who makes out while standing in a cemetary, right on top of dead animals? It was weird. Anyway, right along the highway, there was this huge field of iceplants, so I jumped over a little fence into the field and ran around barefoot. And spinning in iceplants is like being on a trampoline. It really shouldn't have been that fun, but running around in the cold with yoshi was awfully pleasant, and that is that.
It's funny, though. For some reason, I really see the highlight of the night as this:
On the way back from the glass kat, in the limo, we stopped at this odd pet cemetary in the presidio.. thats not even the weird part.. all of the couples in the limo (actually, everyone but yoshi and me) were making out, and who makes out while standing in a cemetary, right on top of dead animals? It was weird. Anyway, right along the highway, there was this huge field of iceplants, so I jumped over a little fence into the field and ran around barefoot. And spinning in iceplants is like being on a trampoline. It really shouldn't have been that fun, but running around in the cold with yoshi was awfully pleasant, and that is that.