It's all Hallow's Eve, Satan's Nigth Out.
So I went to Shelley's party last nigth, it was a very nice kicked back affair...except for when my fur coat caugth fire.
But Shelley was rigth behind me and slapped the flame out, before I even realized it was there. I really have no clear idea how it happened, unless I somehow managed to get a part of my coat into the flame of the candles in cups on the wall. And I could still smell the burnt fur for most of the nigth thougth it was just a spot.
Unlike Kat's party where I was friends with everyone with three people but I was acquianted with them, I found a few strangers so I made somemore "connections". For example Patrick, knew his name, had seen him around, but after his mis-aimed pillow for Ashely hit my head instead; I think he'll remember the person that cracked him over the head with a pillow about ten times thus sucessfully driving him out of the frontroom with Ashley over "that girl". ^_^
Actually besides the pillow figth the nigth mostly consisted of techno dancing with Shelley, and watching "Dawn of the Dead"(remake)and "Rosemary's Baby" with plenty of commentary of the heckling type. :p (It's bound to happen when you have a bunch of sarcastic freaks in one room watching a movie together.)However I think "Rosemary's Baby" was a better target over "dawn of the Dead" despite therer being a better plot. I'm sorry but when the movie has teh type of action where the woman says, randomly, "Let's make love", then they both start taking their clothes off with out any speaking or touching, it's just funny. Also when about twenty old people at the end starting to chant "hHil Satan! Hail Satan!", I mean can you only join a Satanic cult when you're over 60 or something?
Plus my Ex didn't show, not surprising he always was a hypocrit, "I won't forget about my freinds when I go to college", and considering how last year he went out of his way to go to all the parties he was invited to if only to spend an hour, you see my point. But it was excellent for me.
And though most people thougth my White Queen costume was a Hooker outfit, I think it went off quite well, and my ankles didn't swell from wearing heels all nigth.
But I worked tonigth, and it's my first year I haven't gone trick-or-treating....
childhood is slipping away more and more, and though part of me lusts for adulthood with a bloodtrhrist for the independence it brings, there are some adavntages about being young, besides that any crimes you commit don't go on your permnant record. So to humor myself I wore a black cape with a black jewel necklace, a red tank top and ankle length black skirt for a "costume" though only about five people came in. Jason and his girlfriend liked it, he said I looked like a "witch" I would ahev thougth more vampire, but whatever, lol.
And so another week of school and more uncompleted work begins tomorrow, but I think this weekend was lovely therapy for me.
Ta Leuten.
But Shelley was rigth behind me and slapped the flame out, before I even realized it was there. I really have no clear idea how it happened, unless I somehow managed to get a part of my coat into the flame of the candles in cups on the wall. And I could still smell the burnt fur for most of the nigth thougth it was just a spot.
Unlike Kat's party where I was friends with everyone with three people but I was acquianted with them, I found a few strangers so I made somemore "connections". For example Patrick, knew his name, had seen him around, but after his mis-aimed pillow for Ashely hit my head instead; I think he'll remember the person that cracked him over the head with a pillow about ten times thus sucessfully driving him out of the frontroom with Ashley over "that girl". ^_^
Actually besides the pillow figth the nigth mostly consisted of techno dancing with Shelley, and watching "Dawn of the Dead"(remake)and "Rosemary's Baby" with plenty of commentary of the heckling type. :p (It's bound to happen when you have a bunch of sarcastic freaks in one room watching a movie together.)However I think "Rosemary's Baby" was a better target over "dawn of the Dead" despite therer being a better plot. I'm sorry but when the movie has teh type of action where the woman says, randomly, "Let's make love", then they both start taking their clothes off with out any speaking or touching, it's just funny. Also when about twenty old people at the end starting to chant "hHil Satan! Hail Satan!", I mean can you only join a Satanic cult when you're over 60 or something?
Plus my Ex didn't show, not surprising he always was a hypocrit, "I won't forget about my freinds when I go to college", and considering how last year he went out of his way to go to all the parties he was invited to if only to spend an hour, you see my point. But it was excellent for me.
And though most people thougth my White Queen costume was a Hooker outfit, I think it went off quite well, and my ankles didn't swell from wearing heels all nigth.
But I worked tonigth, and it's my first year I haven't gone trick-or-treating....
childhood is slipping away more and more, and though part of me lusts for adulthood with a bloodtrhrist for the independence it brings, there are some adavntages about being young, besides that any crimes you commit don't go on your permnant record. So to humor myself I wore a black cape with a black jewel necklace, a red tank top and ankle length black skirt for a "costume" though only about five people came in. Jason and his girlfriend liked it, he said I looked like a "witch" I would ahev thougth more vampire, but whatever, lol.
And so another week of school and more uncompleted work begins tomorrow, but I think this weekend was lovely therapy for me.
Ta Leuten.