pre-dios de los muertos
i met hannah at the metro / airport station via light rail and from there, we went downtown for a burrito and then back on the light rail to check out the alameda. i thought it was really fun. i realized that: cinnamon bread is very good, that goth store isn't as goth as i thought it was, and i am ridiculously optimistic about things everything, which in my opinion, is not a good thing.
after this, i met my aunt and auntie at their house and we went to a dios de los muertos party downtown. it was really nice and it was next to casa vicky's, which caters extremely good food.
after that, we picked up my aunt's boyfriend at a mental clinic titled "zephyr." he is one of the counselors there. they were also having a party and i was greeted by a woman with a lazy eye dressed as a fairy. there was a lady doing karaoke who is very good at singing, and she even played the piano extremely well.
that was my day.
tomorrow i have to go to church, but i will somehow get out of that and go to the dios de los muertos parade with my relatives. for some strange reason, my parents oppose this, and simply tell me that i cannot go. why? why? why? this is simply because 'god' is amazing and so great, and people should give up any time they spend with their family so they can be in this imaginary environment that is absolutely fictional. fuck. fuck.
after this, i met my aunt and auntie at their house and we went to a dios de los muertos party downtown. it was really nice and it was next to casa vicky's, which caters extremely good food.
after that, we picked up my aunt's boyfriend at a mental clinic titled "zephyr." he is one of the counselors there. they were also having a party and i was greeted by a woman with a lazy eye dressed as a fairy. there was a lady doing karaoke who is very good at singing, and she even played the piano extremely well.
that was my day.
tomorrow i have to go to church, but i will somehow get out of that and go to the dios de los muertos parade with my relatives. for some strange reason, my parents oppose this, and simply tell me that i cannot go. why? why? why? this is simply because 'god' is amazing and so great, and people should give up any time they spend with their family so they can be in this imaginary environment that is absolutely fictional. fuck. fuck.