The perfect day.
I have had some amazing times over the past few days. Some of the awesone YPI-ers were here, being Ben, Ian, Basil, and the inscrutable Helena. We. Had. Such. A. BLAST!!!!!!!!!!
There was fun chat, awesome skinny dipping, mind-blowingly loud Les Miserables in the streets, and some seriously disturbed sleep. I was on an air mattress with Basil and Helena, it was a veritable jungle of limbs and sleepy body parts, and Casey and Ian decided to sing "Love Led Us Here" from Muppet Treasure Island. Thing is, I had a solo in church and had to be up before 8, and this was at around 4 that the outburst occurred. Then I slept around 5:30. Yesss.
Then after my religious double-header (Singing in WT and then church in Edgartown) I grabbed a smoothie and headed to VH. Went to Michael's, hung out unsupervised for a few hours (Heh-heh!) and then we went out to dinner at Slive of Life....Mmmmm....Saw Casey for a bit, went home, had some more fun, teehee, and then I COLLAPSED in my bed- three hours of sleep, two church services, lots of sex, lots of runnuing around and driving, and one very disturbing bouncy ball later, I was a corpse. Sleeeep was good.
OOOOH! ERICA! THIS IS FOR YOU! I went home at like midnight, opened the door, and my dad was all like, "Give me your keys, lock the car, and keep the lights on....Maeve ran away from home and I don't want her stealing our cars!"
*For those of you who remember, my sister drove the Harbor View van last year, crashed it, and bear in mind she was 13 at the time....*
So yeah, Dad and Maeve fought, Maeve left a bit after 9, and I still have no idea if they found her. She's a dumbass, she never brought clothes or money or a bus pass, so she was in sweats and a ratty t-shirt, like pajamas, and was walking or hitching everywhere. Mwahahahahaha.
Sometimes life is perfect.
PS- New LJ icon- I am so in love. Teehee.
There was fun chat, awesome skinny dipping, mind-blowingly loud Les Miserables in the streets, and some seriously disturbed sleep. I was on an air mattress with Basil and Helena, it was a veritable jungle of limbs and sleepy body parts, and Casey and Ian decided to sing "Love Led Us Here" from Muppet Treasure Island. Thing is, I had a solo in church and had to be up before 8, and this was at around 4 that the outburst occurred. Then I slept around 5:30. Yesss.
Then after my religious double-header (Singing in WT and then church in Edgartown) I grabbed a smoothie and headed to VH. Went to Michael's, hung out unsupervised for a few hours (Heh-heh!) and then we went out to dinner at Slive of Life....Mmmmm....Saw Casey for a bit, went home, had some more fun, teehee, and then I COLLAPSED in my bed- three hours of sleep, two church services, lots of sex, lots of runnuing around and driving, and one very disturbing bouncy ball later, I was a corpse. Sleeeep was good.
OOOOH! ERICA! THIS IS FOR YOU! I went home at like midnight, opened the door, and my dad was all like, "Give me your keys, lock the car, and keep the lights on....Maeve ran away from home and I don't want her stealing our cars!"
*For those of you who remember, my sister drove the Harbor View van last year, crashed it, and bear in mind she was 13 at the time....*
So yeah, Dad and Maeve fought, Maeve left a bit after 9, and I still have no idea if they found her. She's a dumbass, she never brought clothes or money or a bus pass, so she was in sweats and a ratty t-shirt, like pajamas, and was walking or hitching everywhere. Mwahahahahaha.
Sometimes life is perfect.
PS- New LJ icon- I am so in love. Teehee.