I took your words and made them my night.
my roommates woke me up this morning, both of them standing in my room yelling, "wake up casey! we made you breakfast!" I didn't even have to open my eyes to know what it probably was. so I had my 'breakfast' - a rum cocktail - and then a shower. ok, so when you have cocktails for breakfast, it's not a great idea to try to shave your legs. I have blood dried and caked all over my leg, god, doesn't that sound so sexy? If you said yes, you were right.
hum.
Katie-May came over today and hung out with us (Sars, Annette, & I) and Katie-May told us funny (weird?) stories about partying in the house we just moved into, from four or five years ago. And the people who just moved out work at a tattoo shop, somewhere across town. So basically this house has interesting history. I'm in the process of painting the walls of my room 'Bengal Grass Green' I have all these kickass Africanesque frames and masks and paintings, mostly in dark browns or earthtones, it'll look sick. and I'm such a hopeless romantic, or a hobag- you can choose. While I'm decorating I'm thinking; "man, this room is going to be so rad. I can't wait to bring a boy in here . . . " hahaahaha.
anyway,
I was suppost to go to some random casino tonite with Katie-May to see Elvis and Michael Jackson impersonators but I'm too tired/anti-social. And we're having our housewarming party this weekend, so it's probably a good idea to make at least pathways so people can sort of move. messsssy. boxes. crates. piles. and wayyyy too much marijuana. it's hard to get stuff done when you keep absent mindedly wandering off to find snacks.
and oohhooohh! The shops Mexico Trip is coming up in a few weeks. 3 days with booze and the boys (+ a few girls) Everyone has been telling me about this trip since I started working there. It better at least kinda live up to my expectations. I'm sure anything away from here for 3 days would. I'm so tired of routine. blech...
hum.
Katie-May came over today and hung out with us (Sars, Annette, & I) and Katie-May told us funny (weird?) stories about partying in the house we just moved into, from four or five years ago. And the people who just moved out work at a tattoo shop, somewhere across town. So basically this house has interesting history. I'm in the process of painting the walls of my room 'Bengal Grass Green' I have all these kickass Africanesque frames and masks and paintings, mostly in dark browns or earthtones, it'll look sick. and I'm such a hopeless romantic, or a hobag- you can choose. While I'm decorating I'm thinking; "man, this room is going to be so rad. I can't wait to bring a boy in here . . . " hahaahaha.
anyway,
I was suppost to go to some random casino tonite with Katie-May to see Elvis and Michael Jackson impersonators but I'm too tired/anti-social. And we're having our housewarming party this weekend, so it's probably a good idea to make at least pathways so people can sort of move. messsssy. boxes. crates. piles. and wayyyy too much marijuana. it's hard to get stuff done when you keep absent mindedly wandering off to find snacks.
and oohhooohh! The shops Mexico Trip is coming up in a few weeks. 3 days with booze and the boys (+ a few girls) Everyone has been telling me about this trip since I started working there. It better at least kinda live up to my expectations. I'm sure anything away from here for 3 days would. I'm so tired of routine. blech...