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okay - Murray's birthday party.
Angie spent the night on Friday, and then we went over to Stillwater early to help out. once that was done we took showers and then got dressed. the party was Cowboy & Indian themed, so we used pieces of deerskin to make our costumes out of - I'm pretty sure Angie, Starr and I were the only people who dressed up as Indians. but anyways people started getting there...and...I've forgotten a lot of stuff in between then and when people started getting out guitars. except for the part where Jeff Tripp smacked my ass, of course, that was pretty memorable...ugh. fucking old men who don't know what personal boundaries are...
I played my newest song (which is STILL untitled), for which I recieved a standing ovation, of course...no, no, I'm kidding. Brian made a lot of jokes about being my manager - I was walking out to the stage and he carried my guitar for me. ^_^
after that mom and I played Angel From Montgomery, then Poor Poor Pitiful Me, and then Me & Bobby McGee, which I thought could have been better...and then Amanda played When the President Talks to God by Bright Eyes, which was completely awesome. there were a lot of people cheering - even Murray cheered, and Murray actually likes George Bush. I think he was just too far gone to realize what Amanda was singing about.
Brian and I drank some alcohol and then watched the Hills Have Eyes, Unrated version, which wasn't really different from the rated version I saw in theater...I wasn't that scared, a)because I'd seen it before and b)because I'm a cheap drunk, but Brian was - he was holding my hand the whole time. >_<
and that was the party. I'm sure I've forgotten a lot of it because it definitely seemed more exciting the day after...oh! I scored some of the chronic off of Brian for free because he didn't want to risk it. I'll have to get some papers from Amanda...and maybe a joint-rolling lesson. because I suck. and then on Sunday or Saturday or Monday...Queen S and I can finally do it together.
Kayla didn't show up, which was disappointing, I wanted to see her...and Davis...
anyways....this entry has run out of steam pretty quickly...I'm going to try and write three essays now...
The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Seventh Level of Hell!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
LevelScorePurgatory (Repenting Believers)Very LowLevel 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)LowLevel 2 (Lustful)HighLevel 3 (Gluttonous)LowLevel 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)Very LowLevel 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)ModerateLevel 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics)Very LowLevel 7 (Violent)HighLevel 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)HighLevel 9 - Cocytus (Treacherous)Low
Take the Dante's Inferno Hell Test
Greed:Medium
Gluttony:Medium
Wrath:High
Sloth:High
Envy:Very Low
Lust:Low
Pride:Medium
Take the Seven Deadly Sins Quiz
I think it's funny that I scored highest in Wrath...because I'm not generally an angry person...but the Sloth part doesn't surprise me.
Angie spent the night on Friday, and then we went over to Stillwater early to help out. once that was done we took showers and then got dressed. the party was Cowboy & Indian themed, so we used pieces of deerskin to make our costumes out of - I'm pretty sure Angie, Starr and I were the only people who dressed up as Indians. but anyways people started getting there...and...I've forgotten a lot of stuff in between then and when people started getting out guitars. except for the part where Jeff Tripp smacked my ass, of course, that was pretty memorable...ugh. fucking old men who don't know what personal boundaries are...
I played my newest song (which is STILL untitled), for which I recieved a standing ovation, of course...no, no, I'm kidding. Brian made a lot of jokes about being my manager - I was walking out to the stage and he carried my guitar for me. ^_^
after that mom and I played Angel From Montgomery, then Poor Poor Pitiful Me, and then Me & Bobby McGee, which I thought could have been better...and then Amanda played When the President Talks to God by Bright Eyes, which was completely awesome. there were a lot of people cheering - even Murray cheered, and Murray actually likes George Bush. I think he was just too far gone to realize what Amanda was singing about.
Brian and I drank some alcohol and then watched the Hills Have Eyes, Unrated version, which wasn't really different from the rated version I saw in theater...I wasn't that scared, a)because I'd seen it before and b)because I'm a cheap drunk, but Brian was - he was holding my hand the whole time. >_<
and that was the party. I'm sure I've forgotten a lot of it because it definitely seemed more exciting the day after...oh! I scored some of the chronic off of Brian for free because he didn't want to risk it. I'll have to get some papers from Amanda...and maybe a joint-rolling lesson. because I suck. and then on Sunday or Saturday or Monday...Queen S and I can finally do it together.
Kayla didn't show up, which was disappointing, I wanted to see her...and Davis...
anyways....this entry has run out of steam pretty quickly...I'm going to try and write three essays now...
The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Seventh Level of Hell!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
LevelScorePurgatory (Repenting Believers)Very LowLevel 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)LowLevel 2 (Lustful)HighLevel 3 (Gluttonous)LowLevel 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)Very LowLevel 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)ModerateLevel 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics)Very LowLevel 7 (Violent)HighLevel 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)HighLevel 9 - Cocytus (Treacherous)Low
Take the Dante's Inferno Hell Test
Greed:Medium
Gluttony:Medium
Wrath:High
Sloth:High
Envy:Very Low
Lust:Low
Pride:Medium
Take the Seven Deadly Sins Quiz
I think it's funny that I scored highest in Wrath...because I'm not generally an angry person...but the Sloth part doesn't surprise me.