art party!
today i went to an art party! and it was pretty awesome. everyone danced, and i wore a pink feather boa.
everyone but me got to wear a number (so it was just like thailand ha ha) but this time it was because everyone had a mailbox where cuties could leave them messages (keyed to their number) but i got there too late and there was no more mailboxes. so no messages from cuties for me!
it's hard to figure out if i'm a good dancer or a bad dancer.
also, i got to spank the dj.
at the end, i told the dj i like his set, and he said "thanks" very non-impressed sounding. then i told my friend he was all "fuck you" and she said -- no he totally smiled at you. and i was like "oh, is that the ontario version of being impressed?" coz in montreal we would have been making out by now.
everyone but me got to wear a number (so it was just like thailand ha ha) but this time it was because everyone had a mailbox where cuties could leave them messages (keyed to their number) but i got there too late and there was no more mailboxes. so no messages from cuties for me!
it's hard to figure out if i'm a good dancer or a bad dancer.
also, i got to spank the dj.
at the end, i told the dj i like his set, and he said "thanks" very non-impressed sounding. then i told my friend he was all "fuck you" and she said -- no he totally smiled at you. and i was like "oh, is that the ontario version of being impressed?" coz in montreal we would have been making out by now.