May 31, 2004 00:49
I'm very proud of myself for not telling a friend that the black lights flouresced her white underwear (with polka-dots) through her black dress.
I honestly think Chris Ewan was trying to kill me; he'd spin batches of ten+ songs in a row I couldn't not dance to. I really thought I was going to die.
I heart kimee, jennie and super love to ed.
Life lesson learned: If you're wearing shoes w/ solid eight-inch rubber soles, pogoing is not an especially good idea.
Also, some anonymous advice:
If you don't have the body for a miniskirt, please don't pair an acid-washed denim one with hot pink spandex footless tights and a ten-inch wide (tall? thick?) be-dazzled suede belt.
New Wave night is not an 80's themed frat party. The people who listened to this shit back then did not dress like they're going to an 80s-themed frat party. The people who picked on them did. oh, except those 4 girls in 80s prom dresses (and crimped hair)--you guys rocked!!
The only people who can get away w/ zebra-striped hair and pink leather chaps are drag queens; sorry Xtina, but she pulled it off better than you'll ever dream of.
goth/techno covers of no doubt covers of disco songs are a bad idea.
chick in the quiet riot tshirt (among others)-- that boy you were making out with is gay.
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