Dances with drunk girl.
I'm in the mood to draw.
I'm about to take a biology test. I'm stalling.
I'm in the business of reinventing myself. I feel like I have always stuck to one general style because I've always been to afraid to venture out. Hopefully, someday soon I can get some money so that a new wardrobe would be possible. Or at least a few new items that would spice it up a bit.
I went to Ibar last night and it was a lot of fun. No one got shot. XD At first I thought it was going to be really lame because most of my friends bailed, but I actually enjoyed myself a lot. I've realized that there comes a point in dancing where worrying about my hair is pointless. No matter how much I blow dry or straighten, my hair is a free entity that will be however wavy and out of control as it so wishes to be. The only solution to this is not to move so much and for me that's almost impossible. Every time that I've tried, my attempts at not looking windblown an wild has failed. I just cant help it. My legs and hips just cant help it either.
Anyway, it was a lot of fun dancing and talking with Ashley and Heather. <3 It was also fun babysitting the strange, overly animated, spiritual, lusty, drunk girl. When I first introduced myself to her, her idea of a propper introduction was to press her forhead against mine, saying, "Let us connect the power of our third eye."
"I don't feel anything." I said after a long awkward pause of just standing there with my face inches away from a stranger's.
She was a really sweet girl, though. I elected myself as her primary dancer to make sure that she didn't bust her head open. It didn't seem like anyone else was doing a very good job of preventing this from happening. I kind of regretted it by the end of the night, though. She soon became my shadow and tried to kiss me several times, though I kept reminding her that I didn't like girls. "You're such a tease." She kept saying while making crude faces and humping my legs. As uncomfortable as it was, I can't say that I've ever recieved more attention at a bar than that. haha! Drunk people...
I'm about to take a biology test. I'm stalling.
I'm in the business of reinventing myself. I feel like I have always stuck to one general style because I've always been to afraid to venture out. Hopefully, someday soon I can get some money so that a new wardrobe would be possible. Or at least a few new items that would spice it up a bit.
I went to Ibar last night and it was a lot of fun. No one got shot. XD At first I thought it was going to be really lame because most of my friends bailed, but I actually enjoyed myself a lot. I've realized that there comes a point in dancing where worrying about my hair is pointless. No matter how much I blow dry or straighten, my hair is a free entity that will be however wavy and out of control as it so wishes to be. The only solution to this is not to move so much and for me that's almost impossible. Every time that I've tried, my attempts at not looking windblown an wild has failed. I just cant help it. My legs and hips just cant help it either.
Anyway, it was a lot of fun dancing and talking with Ashley and Heather. <3 It was also fun babysitting the strange, overly animated, spiritual, lusty, drunk girl. When I first introduced myself to her, her idea of a propper introduction was to press her forhead against mine, saying, "Let us connect the power of our third eye."
"I don't feel anything." I said after a long awkward pause of just standing there with my face inches away from a stranger's.
She was a really sweet girl, though. I elected myself as her primary dancer to make sure that she didn't bust her head open. It didn't seem like anyone else was doing a very good job of preventing this from happening. I kind of regretted it by the end of the night, though. She soon became my shadow and tried to kiss me several times, though I kept reminding her that I didn't like girls. "You're such a tease." She kept saying while making crude faces and humping my legs. As uncomfortable as it was, I can't say that I've ever recieved more attention at a bar than that. haha! Drunk people...