Bifdas.
Busy days as always.
Had me and Paige's sister birthday party on Saturday, which was a lot of fun. I was kind of bummed about it because most people who said they'd go ended up skipping out...but as the day went on, I just had fun and felt thankful for my super reliable friends. Started out at the beach with Mark, Paige, and Alicia, where us ladies jumped about in the waves and Mark took a nap. Met up with Conrad, Melissa, Tia, Eric, and Gilman at Funtown later and had a blast in all its sad, busted glory. The night ended with Conrad giving me my gift: two large wall hangings/bandanas/whatever, one with a skull and lightning and one with a giant angry tiger head. Yes.
Went out to Mitch's camp the next night and spent a little time with the few remaining guests. Got to see Bri a bit, eat s'mores, and get my clothes all good and campfire smelling.
Yesterday was Paige's birthday and the Cursive show, and she, Cedar, Max, Cutler and I headed down to Boston to celebrate. The fun got cut off when we arrived in Boston and Paige realized her wallet was gone. She figured out that she left it on the roof of her car at a gas station and then drove off. We drove all the way back to the gas station at the beginning of Massachusetts, but had no luck finding it. We were able to salvage some of the day by getting some food and going shopping, but it was really rough. She also wasn't able to go to Cursive because they wont let you into the Middle East without ID. Hopefully what little money I was able to give her helped her out/cheered her up a bit.
Max, Cutler and I still went to Cursive, and Allison and Dustin Watson took our leftover tickets. The show was crazy...the two opening bands didn't interest me much, but Cursive was wonderful. It got rowdier in there than I think I've ever seen it. Noone was really outright violent or anything, but there was a lot of pushing, and I spent most of the show propping myself up against the speakers, being smashed up against the stage. I could also feel sweat literally pouring down me the whole time. But, it was all worth it. The set list was split up really well between their albums (although nothing earlier than Domestica). It was their bassists birthday, and they celebrated by putting him on a stool in the middle of the stage and having a man in a devil mask and red thong give him a lap dance. Towards the end, Tim took off his shirt, and I saw for the first time that he also has a Little Prince tattoo! Adorable!
Allison gave Paige and I birthday gifts after the show; I got some Strawberry Milk Bubblebath (that comes in a little milk carton) and cupcake soap. It was so sweet of her and Dustin to do that.
Today is Mark and I's one year anniversary, so we'll be going out to Brunswick to get some Frontier's and gelato. Yum!
The power cable for my computer broke, so I wont have my own pictures til I get a new one...but I can post these Polaroid scans that Paige took for now:
Hot sisters to the max.
I miss him.
Had me and Paige's sister birthday party on Saturday, which was a lot of fun. I was kind of bummed about it because most people who said they'd go ended up skipping out...but as the day went on, I just had fun and felt thankful for my super reliable friends. Started out at the beach with Mark, Paige, and Alicia, where us ladies jumped about in the waves and Mark took a nap. Met up with Conrad, Melissa, Tia, Eric, and Gilman at Funtown later and had a blast in all its sad, busted glory. The night ended with Conrad giving me my gift: two large wall hangings/bandanas/whatever, one with a skull and lightning and one with a giant angry tiger head. Yes.
Went out to Mitch's camp the next night and spent a little time with the few remaining guests. Got to see Bri a bit, eat s'mores, and get my clothes all good and campfire smelling.
Yesterday was Paige's birthday and the Cursive show, and she, Cedar, Max, Cutler and I headed down to Boston to celebrate. The fun got cut off when we arrived in Boston and Paige realized her wallet was gone. She figured out that she left it on the roof of her car at a gas station and then drove off. We drove all the way back to the gas station at the beginning of Massachusetts, but had no luck finding it. We were able to salvage some of the day by getting some food and going shopping, but it was really rough. She also wasn't able to go to Cursive because they wont let you into the Middle East without ID. Hopefully what little money I was able to give her helped her out/cheered her up a bit.
Max, Cutler and I still went to Cursive, and Allison and Dustin Watson took our leftover tickets. The show was crazy...the two opening bands didn't interest me much, but Cursive was wonderful. It got rowdier in there than I think I've ever seen it. Noone was really outright violent or anything, but there was a lot of pushing, and I spent most of the show propping myself up against the speakers, being smashed up against the stage. I could also feel sweat literally pouring down me the whole time. But, it was all worth it. The set list was split up really well between their albums (although nothing earlier than Domestica). It was their bassists birthday, and they celebrated by putting him on a stool in the middle of the stage and having a man in a devil mask and red thong give him a lap dance. Towards the end, Tim took off his shirt, and I saw for the first time that he also has a Little Prince tattoo! Adorable!
Allison gave Paige and I birthday gifts after the show; I got some Strawberry Milk Bubblebath (that comes in a little milk carton) and cupcake soap. It was so sweet of her and Dustin to do that.
Today is Mark and I's one year anniversary, so we'll be going out to Brunswick to get some Frontier's and gelato. Yum!
The power cable for my computer broke, so I wont have my own pictures til I get a new one...but I can post these Polaroid scans that Paige took for now:
Hot sisters to the max.
I miss him.