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OMG
THE RENAISSANCE FESTIVAL IS OVER
i dont know whats going ON!
i'll be able to SLEEP IN
on the WEEKENDS
i'll actually HAVE WEEKENDS!!!
OMG
[obviously, we had to celebrate on the way home with some recreational drug use, so forgive me.]
FRIDAY:
i hung out with casey and david and andrew, we went to carrabba's and smoked [except for sXe casey woo] and took digital pictures [CASEY I WANT THE ONES OF ME!]
and then went and hung out at casey's for a few seconds. david taught me the sorrow dance which i renamed the bereavement dance, and we danced like black people in church. HALLELUJAH!
then andrew brought me home, and on the way home he was like I REALLY WANT FRIES and then in the road were some mcdonalds fries that someone had thrown out, and he STOPPED THE CAR, and GOT OUT, and PICKED UP A HANDFUL and ATE THEM!!! i screamed and it was gross but funny.
then festival on saturday. nothing special about it really. i filled myself with sweet white chocolate cheesecake OMG
saturday night i hung out with david and we went to birkdale where i saw BART AGAIN JESUS CHRIST WHY DOES HE COME AROUND WHEN I AM THERE IT JUST MAKES ME SAD and i wanted to throw my wrench in his face but didnt because the constables were around. hung out with scott some. saw a ton of people i know.
THEN WE WENT TO NECK ROAD OMG and right before we turned onto neck road a DEER JUMPED OUT IN FRONT OF THE CAR and we both screamed like little high-pitched girls. and drove down neck rd. and it was all very horror-movie-esque.
SUNDAY
festival all day. the last joust i'll ever have to cheer people at! until next year. if i wanna do it next year. who knows.
cast party tonight, just your average hanging out, clinging onto the only boy there who seems to pay any attention to you...okay maybe not.
michael the violinist boy is very young. he was wearing a throwdown shirt and he has floppy curly hair and i wanted to make him a man...but instead just clung to rob the trumpeteer mwahaha.
then went to concord mills, picked up larky lark and came home. and now i am home.
soon, i will have many digital pics taken on other people's cameras. WOOT!
goodnight.
THE RENAISSANCE FESTIVAL IS OVER
i dont know whats going ON!
i'll be able to SLEEP IN
on the WEEKENDS
i'll actually HAVE WEEKENDS!!!
OMG
[obviously, we had to celebrate on the way home with some recreational drug use, so forgive me.]
FRIDAY:
i hung out with casey and david and andrew, we went to carrabba's and smoked [except for sXe casey woo] and took digital pictures [CASEY I WANT THE ONES OF ME!]
and then went and hung out at casey's for a few seconds. david taught me the sorrow dance which i renamed the bereavement dance, and we danced like black people in church. HALLELUJAH!
then andrew brought me home, and on the way home he was like I REALLY WANT FRIES and then in the road were some mcdonalds fries that someone had thrown out, and he STOPPED THE CAR, and GOT OUT, and PICKED UP A HANDFUL and ATE THEM!!! i screamed and it was gross but funny.
then festival on saturday. nothing special about it really. i filled myself with sweet white chocolate cheesecake OMG
saturday night i hung out with david and we went to birkdale where i saw BART AGAIN JESUS CHRIST WHY DOES HE COME AROUND WHEN I AM THERE IT JUST MAKES ME SAD and i wanted to throw my wrench in his face but didnt because the constables were around. hung out with scott some. saw a ton of people i know.
THEN WE WENT TO NECK ROAD OMG and right before we turned onto neck road a DEER JUMPED OUT IN FRONT OF THE CAR and we both screamed like little high-pitched girls. and drove down neck rd. and it was all very horror-movie-esque.
SUNDAY
festival all day. the last joust i'll ever have to cheer people at! until next year. if i wanna do it next year. who knows.
cast party tonight, just your average hanging out, clinging onto the only boy there who seems to pay any attention to you...okay maybe not.
michael the violinist boy is very young. he was wearing a throwdown shirt and he has floppy curly hair and i wanted to make him a man...but instead just clung to rob the trumpeteer mwahaha.
then went to concord mills, picked up larky lark and came home. and now i am home.
soon, i will have many digital pics taken on other people's cameras. WOOT!
goodnight.