The No-Pants Dance.
I had a pretty decent weekend this weekend.
A bunch of people (me, Matt, Kalin, Nora, Jon, Jenni, Keven, Brandon) went to these cabins north of Northport and engaged in the epitome of silly drunkenness: a No-Pants Dance Party. Yup, still sounds pretty silly. It was oddly not sexual at all, which is awesome.
Writing this, it crosses my mind that The No-Pants Dance is quite the euphemism for sex and by extension The No-Pants Dance Party would be the rough equivalent of an orgy. Humm, musings. Maybe I'll start using that.
Well, tonight I'm supposed to go to Aaron's BBQ for PP. It's raining on and off again, I hope the party is still on...
A bunch of people (me, Matt, Kalin, Nora, Jon, Jenni, Keven, Brandon) went to these cabins north of Northport and engaged in the epitome of silly drunkenness: a No-Pants Dance Party. Yup, still sounds pretty silly. It was oddly not sexual at all, which is awesome.
Writing this, it crosses my mind that The No-Pants Dance is quite the euphemism for sex and by extension The No-Pants Dance Party would be the rough equivalent of an orgy. Humm, musings. Maybe I'll start using that.
Well, tonight I'm supposed to go to Aaron's BBQ for PP. It's raining on and off again, I hope the party is still on...