I'm a stranger in this town.
I swear people are coming out of my laundry. Like lost socks you find in the dryer two months later, only people. What other explanation is there for how many people just appear?
Yesterday morning, or afternoon pending on how you look at it, Jester, Kittenn, Ron and Chris woke up only to start going back and forth on what we should do that night. After realizing that it was Friday night and many people we knew were having a party, we decided to be evil and throw one of our own.
Bridjette came over first to help me clean and stuff, then Ali and Ron then Jester. And for a while it was just us. Ya, crazy party. Steph and Joseph came shortly after, then Kittenn. Then we realized that I failed, yet again, at planning something. So we start to call everyone in Kittenn’s address book. Elvis and some other people came over only for Jester and I to scare them away promptly. Well, not Elvis, just his friends. Then one of Jester’s friends, Danny showed up. He’s yet another person I’ve known for a long time and don’t remember. See, in my laundry, I swear it. He works at a lot of renaissance fairs, sometimes not ten feet from my booth, and of all the pictures I take I have a few of his hat, or the side of his head. Very odd. Wolf came over later after going to Gwen’s party for all of ten minutes. Then Monster and Dani. Whew. That took too long to explain who all came over. This way maybe I won’t forget.
Anyway, most people practiced poi in the back yard while some watched movies. Parts of my thighs are purple from stringing last night >< Ouch. Then we set stuff on fire! I love fire. By four most everyone had left, Wolf was sleeping in the bedroom, Kittenn and Jester crashed on the couch and Ali, Danny, Bridjette and myself were bored so Bridjette had the wonderful idea of going to the beach to watch the sunrise. It was enjoyable because all three of them pretty much took turns giving me massages. It was nice.
I was responding to "Pyro" all night, I think I have a new nickname thats to Bridjette.
--Natasha
Silence is not the way we need to talk about it.
Yesterday morning, or afternoon pending on how you look at it, Jester, Kittenn, Ron and Chris woke up only to start going back and forth on what we should do that night. After realizing that it was Friday night and many people we knew were having a party, we decided to be evil and throw one of our own.
Bridjette came over first to help me clean and stuff, then Ali and Ron then Jester. And for a while it was just us. Ya, crazy party. Steph and Joseph came shortly after, then Kittenn. Then we realized that I failed, yet again, at planning something. So we start to call everyone in Kittenn’s address book. Elvis and some other people came over only for Jester and I to scare them away promptly. Well, not Elvis, just his friends. Then one of Jester’s friends, Danny showed up. He’s yet another person I’ve known for a long time and don’t remember. See, in my laundry, I swear it. He works at a lot of renaissance fairs, sometimes not ten feet from my booth, and of all the pictures I take I have a few of his hat, or the side of his head. Very odd. Wolf came over later after going to Gwen’s party for all of ten minutes. Then Monster and Dani. Whew. That took too long to explain who all came over. This way maybe I won’t forget.
Anyway, most people practiced poi in the back yard while some watched movies. Parts of my thighs are purple from stringing last night >< Ouch. Then we set stuff on fire! I love fire. By four most everyone had left, Wolf was sleeping in the bedroom, Kittenn and Jester crashed on the couch and Ali, Danny, Bridjette and myself were bored so Bridjette had the wonderful idea of going to the beach to watch the sunrise. It was enjoyable because all three of them pretty much took turns giving me massages. It was nice.
I was responding to "Pyro" all night, I think I have a new nickname thats to Bridjette.
--Natasha
Silence is not the way we need to talk about it.