anti-depressants in the form of a plastic guitar

Mar 29, 2008 18:20

Got home so late last night it was insane. But there was pizza and ski-ball and Let's Make a Deal for Game Room Tickets and bowling. And I didn't even get into any fights with small children who cut in line for ice cream!

So, you know, totally worth feeling like falling over.

Also: I lost like a lot at that bowling thing, and we are so doing it again tonight. Yes, yes we are. This time, I think there should be beer and then maybe I will actually win something. :p I wanted a bowling icon, but was too distracted by Guitar Hero to actually get around to making one.

But, on the upside, yay to family time that doesn't make you cringe? I guess. I've been getting along scarily well with my brothers and their girlfriends. I should stop, or people are going to start thinking I'm not anti-social or something.

That being said: I owe Laura another fic now. Cause I never got around to her sleepy Sam/Dean. I guess it can just go on my to-do list...

But! First I must, like, beat this stupid game. I close my eyes and I see the notes! Last night at the bowling ally 'Sweet Child of Mine' started playing and my brothers and I tried to air-Guitar Hero.

It's alright, you can laugh if you want.

I need a rock-o-meter icon.

ALSO! Panic! At the Disco will so be near enough to me April 15th that I feel I must, must, must go. MUST. My new goal: finding someone to drag along with me.

ETA: When I grow up...

mah family, guitar hero = crack

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