Lake George II
I just got back from Lake George yesterday and it was crazy fun.
Mike drove me there, we left early so we could harass ourselves. We totally emo-ed out to music in the car and talked about a lot of things. I like that kind of company...
We got lost once and were in this completely random town near Albany. Mike went pee like 03459345 times. haha. When we finally got to LG, we went down to the lake and Mike made me take the canoe out into the water. I didn't know if we were allowed to or not, but we did and it was fun. But i pussied out and made him take us back to shore because it was dark and i didnt want to get in trouble. haha. i guess mike has bigger, meatier balls than me. woops.
Then when everyone arrived, we totally partied and had fun. We harassed all the people we didn't know, and attempted to change the fuckin Billy Joel and depressing music that Dani's boyfriend kept playing. Between the two nites, both were equally amazing. But the funniest was when Mike kept on trying to convince people he was drunk (he did a good job) and surprisingly enuff, i wasnt harassing people as much as mike was. what can i say, he learns from the best. Then Steph totally forced "wha' happened?" but it was a good force. we couldn't stop sayin it all nite, throughout beer pong and lunch at the boardwalk.
the scariest thing i ever did in my life was take a canoe ride out into the lake in pitch black darkness, with mike. it was so dark out and im terrified of open water at nite, but i knew that if mike drowned, i could use his body as a life preserver. hahaha. anyway, we decided to paddle all the way across to the other side of the lake. i know this sounds wicked gay, but there was something refreshing about doing that and "making it" across and back. totally like a mini "fear factor". for some reason i cant stop thinkin about it, it was incredibly personal and peaceful.
the last nite, steph and i harassed kyle and kerry so bad. and i have to leave certain details and observations out since i dont want to embarass them too much, but they were DEF GETTING IT ON! haha. yes love it. so at nite, kyle sang us to sleep with My Immortal by Evanescene (hahahha so 80s) and we all started to sing it at the top of our lungs. then i told a wicked 80s lame ghost story "bloody fingers". and we passed out (canoe trip deuce unsuccessful of course).
the ride back to MA at 5am in the morning wasnt as bad as i thought it would be. mike keeps good company so i wasnt falling asleep. he let me listen to "my kind of music" and it was wicked funnee. he sat thru the entire song of "Toxic" by britney spears - i was so proud of him. haha. then he bought me mcdonald's breakfast. he ate pancakes WITH hash browns (who does that) haha.
sigh, well i left out a ton of details but hey, this journal is for me, and u guys are all just voyeurs.
xoxoxoxoxo im taking a nap. gnite.
Mike drove me there, we left early so we could harass ourselves. We totally emo-ed out to music in the car and talked about a lot of things. I like that kind of company...
We got lost once and were in this completely random town near Albany. Mike went pee like 03459345 times. haha. When we finally got to LG, we went down to the lake and Mike made me take the canoe out into the water. I didn't know if we were allowed to or not, but we did and it was fun. But i pussied out and made him take us back to shore because it was dark and i didnt want to get in trouble. haha. i guess mike has bigger, meatier balls than me. woops.
Then when everyone arrived, we totally partied and had fun. We harassed all the people we didn't know, and attempted to change the fuckin Billy Joel and depressing music that Dani's boyfriend kept playing. Between the two nites, both were equally amazing. But the funniest was when Mike kept on trying to convince people he was drunk (he did a good job) and surprisingly enuff, i wasnt harassing people as much as mike was. what can i say, he learns from the best. Then Steph totally forced "wha' happened?" but it was a good force. we couldn't stop sayin it all nite, throughout beer pong and lunch at the boardwalk.
the scariest thing i ever did in my life was take a canoe ride out into the lake in pitch black darkness, with mike. it was so dark out and im terrified of open water at nite, but i knew that if mike drowned, i could use his body as a life preserver. hahaha. anyway, we decided to paddle all the way across to the other side of the lake. i know this sounds wicked gay, but there was something refreshing about doing that and "making it" across and back. totally like a mini "fear factor". for some reason i cant stop thinkin about it, it was incredibly personal and peaceful.
the last nite, steph and i harassed kyle and kerry so bad. and i have to leave certain details and observations out since i dont want to embarass them too much, but they were DEF GETTING IT ON! haha. yes love it. so at nite, kyle sang us to sleep with My Immortal by Evanescene (hahahha so 80s) and we all started to sing it at the top of our lungs. then i told a wicked 80s lame ghost story "bloody fingers". and we passed out (canoe trip deuce unsuccessful of course).
the ride back to MA at 5am in the morning wasnt as bad as i thought it would be. mike keeps good company so i wasnt falling asleep. he let me listen to "my kind of music" and it was wicked funnee. he sat thru the entire song of "Toxic" by britney spears - i was so proud of him. haha. then he bought me mcdonald's breakfast. he ate pancakes WITH hash browns (who does that) haha.
sigh, well i left out a ton of details but hey, this journal is for me, and u guys are all just voyeurs.
xoxoxoxoxo im taking a nap. gnite.