Damn you Mudhouse, my hand will never be the same!!
My night was great. I had a lot of fun hanging out with Cody and Brenna, and I'm glad I got to get out.
The evening started off with a rushed dinner and Brenna being about 15 minutes earlier than expected. We talked in the car, and then arrived at the outland. And of coure whenever you go anywhere, you see people you know. We just happend to run into Ben Whitmore and Justin Barnett. Two of the people that I hate the most in the whole world. I think Ben is okay, but most of the time he pisses me off with his talk of Jesus. We stood around talking to them, Rachel Love and this random, dumb and un-funny blonde guy that I really wanted to hit. He kept...talking... So as we were standing there some random girl comes up to Ben and is like... OMG, are you in a band!?....OMGZ!!! I LOVE YOU!!! YOU'RE SO GREAT!!!!!!!111!!!! It was great. I laughed for a really long time inside.
Eventually it came time to leave the christian-gathering-coffee-shop and go to the Outland. We sat there for a while when this girl came in, who was really unattractive and really strange. Also, she had more makeup on than Emily Miles and a skirt to rival Britney in shortness. *coughslutcough* Oh, and she brought her mom. So we kinda talk to her, and eventually Cody decided to try his hand at flirting. He discoveres that she is skanky, AND stupid really quickly. He's never going to live that one down. I became interested in the semi-orgy of moderately attractive gay guys in the corner. I was staring for a long time, and got caught. I just passed it off as watching the tv in the corner. They were all, up in each others kitchens. Hawt. And some of the people there had really NICE hair.
So anyway we went to see a band called caffine kills. I personally thought they were moderately okay. The lead singer/bass player jumped like retarded zoo monkeys, and removed most of thier clothing. The singer had like only pants on by the time he was done, and they were sitting really low. At one point the music was so loud and there was so much screaming going on that Cody said something about AIDS and I thuogh he was talking about GAIDS. It confused me. There were also these retarded people doing what most people would call having a seizure in the front. They were like flailing and they looked completly stupid. It was almost as painful as seeing the slutty girl that Cody was macking on. After they were done some other random band got on. I liked the style of music much better, but the lyrics were about raping someone in the back of a car. It was kinda gross. So we decided to leave, and the thrashing-blue-haired-freaks wouldn't let me out. I literally had to shove my way through them.
We walked over to the mudhouse to get something to drink, and then left to hang out in the square. Brennas decied to throw her "empty" cup at Cody. Only the lid came off and all the leftover stuff got all over him. He was pissed. Haha. Where several acts of tomfoolery happened. First we met up with my hommie Mallory and her friend. And she buggered me into getting a myspace. We talked for quite a while, and then Brenna suggested that we all run into the middle of the four trash cans and sit. I decided to lay in them and scream. I got hit on by a random guy handing out flyers for a random gay show. I saw Emma, and talked to her for quite a while about things. Holland, her mom, and school and stuff. I'm glad to see that ONE of the Wilsons turned out normal :p. Eventually Brennas mom showed up and as we were getting into the car, in a rush of only god knows, Brenna:
SHUT MY EFFING HAND IN THE CAR DOOR!
I was standing there calmly telling her to open the door NOW. It took her like 10 seconds. My left index finger is about 3x the size it should be and that whole hand hurts. Gah. I made the mistake of rocking and bumping it. I think I made a sailor blush somewhere. Anway. Rad night. Later.
The evening started off with a rushed dinner and Brenna being about 15 minutes earlier than expected. We talked in the car, and then arrived at the outland. And of coure whenever you go anywhere, you see people you know. We just happend to run into Ben Whitmore and Justin Barnett. Two of the people that I hate the most in the whole world. I think Ben is okay, but most of the time he pisses me off with his talk of Jesus. We stood around talking to them, Rachel Love and this random, dumb and un-funny blonde guy that I really wanted to hit. He kept...talking... So as we were standing there some random girl comes up to Ben and is like... OMG, are you in a band!?....OMGZ!!! I LOVE YOU!!! YOU'RE SO GREAT!!!!!!!111!!!! It was great. I laughed for a really long time inside.
Eventually it came time to leave the christian-gathering-coffee-shop and go to the Outland. We sat there for a while when this girl came in, who was really unattractive and really strange. Also, she had more makeup on than Emily Miles and a skirt to rival Britney in shortness. *coughslutcough* Oh, and she brought her mom. So we kinda talk to her, and eventually Cody decided to try his hand at flirting. He discoveres that she is skanky, AND stupid really quickly. He's never going to live that one down. I became interested in the semi-orgy of moderately attractive gay guys in the corner. I was staring for a long time, and got caught. I just passed it off as watching the tv in the corner. They were all, up in each others kitchens. Hawt. And some of the people there had really NICE hair.
So anyway we went to see a band called caffine kills. I personally thought they were moderately okay. The lead singer/bass player jumped like retarded zoo monkeys, and removed most of thier clothing. The singer had like only pants on by the time he was done, and they were sitting really low. At one point the music was so loud and there was so much screaming going on that Cody said something about AIDS and I thuogh he was talking about GAIDS. It confused me. There were also these retarded people doing what most people would call having a seizure in the front. They were like flailing and they looked completly stupid. It was almost as painful as seeing the slutty girl that Cody was macking on. After they were done some other random band got on. I liked the style of music much better, but the lyrics were about raping someone in the back of a car. It was kinda gross. So we decided to leave, and the thrashing-blue-haired-freaks wouldn't let me out. I literally had to shove my way through them.
We walked over to the mudhouse to get something to drink, and then left to hang out in the square. Brennas decied to throw her "empty" cup at Cody. Only the lid came off and all the leftover stuff got all over him. He was pissed. Haha. Where several acts of tomfoolery happened. First we met up with my hommie Mallory and her friend. And she buggered me into getting a myspace. We talked for quite a while, and then Brenna suggested that we all run into the middle of the four trash cans and sit. I decided to lay in them and scream. I got hit on by a random guy handing out flyers for a random gay show. I saw Emma, and talked to her for quite a while about things. Holland, her mom, and school and stuff. I'm glad to see that ONE of the Wilsons turned out normal :p. Eventually Brennas mom showed up and as we were getting into the car, in a rush of only god knows, Brenna:
SHUT MY EFFING HAND IN THE CAR DOOR!
I was standing there calmly telling her to open the door NOW. It took her like 10 seconds. My left index finger is about 3x the size it should be and that whole hand hurts. Gah. I made the mistake of rocking and bumping it. I think I made a sailor blush somewhere. Anway. Rad night. Later.