party and leave

Oct 31, 2004 16:24

i could analys my scrumminess for hours
probably rename my journal
something whitty like 10 things you'll hate about me
and talk about my evil ego
but i'm going to try
to be a little more posative


the pre-halloween party was a blast. as far as parties go. i was feeling kind of anti-social. everybod was getting drunk. some kids got together and played afew sets of music. the music was good. the crowd was moving.

but you know me, i just can't fit in.

so i crashed on a couch in the corner and these girls came up and talked to me. they were cute and entertaining, and best of all they were interested in me. i think it's so hot when girls follow me around like they're lost without me. because i'm so lost without them.

one of the girls was under 18 so i stopped talking to her. that didn't go over well with some people. the kids here in seattle are so accepting, they transend race age and sex. so when they commented on how the girls took a shine on me and i shrugged it off because they were too young they cocked an eyebrow.

i know. i'm prejudice. so sue me.

one of the girls got so drunk and she was making out with this one guy until he was so drunk that he passed out on the couch. she sat next to him like a mothering nurse and refused to leave his side all night. since she couldn't get laid, she would cradle the boy in her arms.

venus girl was with three other girls. they all came from vashon and we hit it off quite nicley. awkward girl, star treck girl and strait-edge girl. strait-edge girl and i were sitting in the corner by ourselves because she was feeling anti-social, too. awkward girl was beautiful. and star-treck girl was in a cute little star-treck costume until drunk boy puked on it. and now venus girl was cradling drunk boy in her arms.

when it was time to go, all the girls called on venus girl to direct everybody to the apartment where they were staying. i was going to drive because i hadn't had anything to drink and i liked spending time with strait-edge girl. but venus girl had now found drunk boy #2 and was determined to get laid. meanwhile, drunk boy #1 is passed out on the couch.

venus girl is a pimpstress. shes got drunk boy #1 passed out on the left and drunk boy #2 strung out on coke or seomthing to her right. and she refused to move.

alex and i were complaicent. we got some blankets and provided our lady guests with sleeping arrangements. meanwhile, the adventures of venus girl continued. and it was disgusting.

"you're like 30!" she said "your old enough to be my dad. but i love you. as much as i can love you, anyway. thats why i'm giving you a handjob right now. get me a condom!"

everybody woke up at 630am to catch the bus. i offered the girls a ride, but they declined. and i had to catch myself because i was developing quite the crush on strait-edge girl. i don't think she liked me that way. not that it matters because she was kind of young. young enough to be strait edge.

actualy, i shouldn't say that. alex is strait edge and he is fucking rad. he's seriosuly quite possibly the radest person ive met since i got out of the navy. he's thoughtful and sweet and giving. qualaties that don't belong to me.

strait-edge girl. her name is dawn. only in the northwest will you find so many people with rad hippie names.

brian and i moved into the apartment today. we were hoping to borrow savanah's van, but she was using it to help other people move. maybe tomorrow. we moved the essensials, anyhow. and i'm real excited about this. it's like a new begining every step i take.

the highlight of the day was when i locked my keys in the car. we were stuck on that block for 3 hours until we decided to call aaa and begin a membership just so we could call for roadside assistance. it costs $100 for a year of unlimited service. if i just called a locksmith, it would have been a one time service for $70. i think i got a good deal.

i don't think i'm going to call dawn back. i have the biggest crush on the girl, but it's just wrong. she has this innocent charm to her. i tried to kiss her sort of and she pulled away. other than that, she seemed real into me, so i dont think she just simply didnt want to let me kiss her. she has a sense of drama. and i respect that.

but i don't think i'm going to call dawn. she's just too young. i can't even be her friend, really. i need to be on my own.

halloween, dawn, seattle, the villa kulla

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