Mar 27, 2006 00:18
Back at school, and never so miserable to be. Why Spring Break had to end so soon, I'll never know, but I am encouraged by the thought that summer is only two months away...is it just going to get more and more difficult to come back to school? Because if it's already this bad for my second year, I don't even want to try to imagine my fifth or sixth.
But I thoroughly enjoyed the time I spent back in Phoenix, particularly the time spent with my singularly deranged friends. I know that we'll continue to drift further away on our own paths as time goes by, but for now I'll relish what time we have for hilarity and hijinks.
And so, in honor of said friends, I present twelve reasons why I love my friends back in Phoenix:
1. Because any night is a good night for a fire pit.
2. Because nothing means sharing like a pack of Blacks.
3. Asian jokes in full force.
4. Because we live at Coffee Plantation.
5. The whistling penis/magic pee.
6. Being vulgar, loudly, in public.
7. Because a conversation about Cap'n Jazz leads to the birth of Chico Muggli.
8. My set of red opalescent dice.
9. Hookah.
10. SNAKES ON A PLANE!
11. Because they give good hugs.
12. Because they get me, and I get them, even if no one else does.
I heart you all.