Yes, Quite.
It's been sort of fun working the state fair this year... elephant ears, plastic fetuses, Enterprise and the Space Orbiter.
Sunday was a great fucking day. After my shift at he Hermit Hut, I met up with Jason, Fat, Cuban, Ricky and Krissy for a fun filled day exploring and spending tons of money I shouldn't be spending at the fair. After visiting the World of Reptiles and petting the giant turtles, we wandered through the various booths on our quest for plastic fetuses. Finding a new zebra cover for my phone for $10 definitely ruled. Soon followed dipping dots and overpriced carnival rides. Jason ("I hate being dizzy!") had never been on Enterprise so I felt the need to traumatize him. After going on Bear Affair with Rick he was already thoroughly fucked up, being so incredibly dizzy he had to be practically escorted off the ride. Rick and I went on Space Orbiter, then Jason and I battled it out on the bumper cars.
I fucking love carnival rides, especially the ones that scare you positively shitless.
After a few rides, we checked out the photography exhibit which was pretentious and expectedly over photoshopped as usual. $1 Bingo and ice cream came next, followed by more shopping for trinkets. I found a new navel ring with the om sign on it made of sterling silver which I am now indebted to Jason for for $16. With all the double shifts I've been working lately, at least I'll have no trouble paying him back.
Before the night ended, Rick and I went on the Inverter while everyone else foraged for food. Walking all the way across the fairgrounds again, we boarded the fair-lift and bade a fond farewell to the state fair for the evening. Of course Jason and I watched for "boobies" as we hovered above the crowd and he took photos of the carnival from way up above and pictures of all of us as we floated through the night sky.
After the fair, Jason, Fat, Cuban, Ricky and I reconvened for a night of debauchery at Richard's house. I don't remember much except Chocolate cream pie, Jason apologizing for every wrong he's ever committed, Cuban falling down (normal) and Richard giggling in the most insane laugh I've ever heard. As much as I don't condone being a stoner, getting baked once in a while is fucking high-larious.
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A camping trip has been tentatively planned for the 14th, 15th & early part of the 16th which will no doubt prove to be a highlight of the year. It will basically be the last great party before everyone returns to school for the coming fall semester. Anything is possible, and no doubt it will be a totally memorable experience. I can't wait for a fucking vacation...
Sunday was a great fucking day. After my shift at he Hermit Hut, I met up with Jason, Fat, Cuban, Ricky and Krissy for a fun filled day exploring and spending tons of money I shouldn't be spending at the fair. After visiting the World of Reptiles and petting the giant turtles, we wandered through the various booths on our quest for plastic fetuses. Finding a new zebra cover for my phone for $10 definitely ruled. Soon followed dipping dots and overpriced carnival rides. Jason ("I hate being dizzy!") had never been on Enterprise so I felt the need to traumatize him. After going on Bear Affair with Rick he was already thoroughly fucked up, being so incredibly dizzy he had to be practically escorted off the ride. Rick and I went on Space Orbiter, then Jason and I battled it out on the bumper cars.
I fucking love carnival rides, especially the ones that scare you positively shitless.
After a few rides, we checked out the photography exhibit which was pretentious and expectedly over photoshopped as usual. $1 Bingo and ice cream came next, followed by more shopping for trinkets. I found a new navel ring with the om sign on it made of sterling silver which I am now indebted to Jason for for $16. With all the double shifts I've been working lately, at least I'll have no trouble paying him back.
Before the night ended, Rick and I went on the Inverter while everyone else foraged for food. Walking all the way across the fairgrounds again, we boarded the fair-lift and bade a fond farewell to the state fair for the evening. Of course Jason and I watched for "boobies" as we hovered above the crowd and he took photos of the carnival from way up above and pictures of all of us as we floated through the night sky.
After the fair, Jason, Fat, Cuban, Ricky and I reconvened for a night of debauchery at Richard's house. I don't remember much except Chocolate cream pie, Jason apologizing for every wrong he's ever committed, Cuban falling down (normal) and Richard giggling in the most insane laugh I've ever heard. As much as I don't condone being a stoner, getting baked once in a while is fucking high-larious.
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A camping trip has been tentatively planned for the 14th, 15th & early part of the 16th which will no doubt prove to be a highlight of the year. It will basically be the last great party before everyone returns to school for the coming fall semester. Anything is possible, and no doubt it will be a totally memorable experience. I can't wait for a fucking vacation...