Are you ready to be liberated?
This whole christmas thing has gotten way out of control and is losing its original fun. Its to the point where i feel as if gifts are being bought just for the sake of getting a gift; lacking meaning, substance, and creativity. Buying lots of insipid crap to fullfill the holiday obligation. Competition. Money isnt the issue in this case, but the principle that i reely just wanted to make people happy this christmas. Or maybe im just overreacting and blowing it out of porportion, which i have a tendency to do in general.
"It was dan, with the folded underwear, in the basement."
"I-95 isnt...crowded."
The CLUE PARTY was a huge success. Everyone dressed (the costumes were impressive like whoa)/acted their parts and it was wonderful. The entire setting, the props, the activites, the people...it was all just hella hella wicked awesum. I laughed an insane amount and everyone enjoyed themselves thoroughly. I was the only sober player, blair passed out legs spread on the couch the entire nite, and bottles of liquor were personifyed. This was an excellent idea, it was executed well, and we rule.
Players: Jana (mrs. peacock), CJ (prof. plum), Mary (mrs. peacock), Sean (col. mustard), downtown katiebrown (mrs. white), dan (mr. green), blair (miss scarlet), palmer (col. mustard), becky (miss scarlet), and petric (mr. green).
After we left pete and i opted to stay up all nite into morning into afternoon and watch punk rock dvds and make out.
Orions belt practiced today as a 4 piece (the first time in 6 weeks) and three new crazycrazy fantastic hackibilly anthems were delivered beautifully. I CANT WAIT. We will rock you pantless.
Yesterday I hung out with mull and fell asleep in the car a lot. Pete and i went to the olive garden at like 10 oclock tonite for dinner and he racked up points for running into people he knew. Bastard. But i got asked to take myspace pictures in the ladies room.
This california time change reely messes you up.
Sumtimes living with yr parents sucks.
xo becky.
"It was dan, with the folded underwear, in the basement."
"I-95 isnt...crowded."
The CLUE PARTY was a huge success. Everyone dressed (the costumes were impressive like whoa)/acted their parts and it was wonderful. The entire setting, the props, the activites, the people...it was all just hella hella wicked awesum. I laughed an insane amount and everyone enjoyed themselves thoroughly. I was the only sober player, blair passed out legs spread on the couch the entire nite, and bottles of liquor were personifyed. This was an excellent idea, it was executed well, and we rule.
Players: Jana (mrs. peacock), CJ (prof. plum), Mary (mrs. peacock), Sean (col. mustard), downtown katiebrown (mrs. white), dan (mr. green), blair (miss scarlet), palmer (col. mustard), becky (miss scarlet), and petric (mr. green).
After we left pete and i opted to stay up all nite into morning into afternoon and watch punk rock dvds and make out.
Orions belt practiced today as a 4 piece (the first time in 6 weeks) and three new crazycrazy fantastic hackibilly anthems were delivered beautifully. I CANT WAIT. We will rock you pantless.
Yesterday I hung out with mull and fell asleep in the car a lot. Pete and i went to the olive garden at like 10 oclock tonite for dinner and he racked up points for running into people he knew. Bastard. But i got asked to take myspace pictures in the ladies room.
This california time change reely messes you up.
Sumtimes living with yr parents sucks.
xo becky.