So I've just gone from a panicky post about "Oh god, what am I doing, I am going to a club I've never been to in an unfamiliar city with nobody that I know in order to watch former!housemate do awesome DJ things, and what if it's too dark to read in the club?!" to "Oh god, what am I doing, I just told Jon that I'd drive a girl I met once to this
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It must be Numfar's Dance of Joy ;)
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Hmm, now I'm thinking I might do the same if I ever get married too ;)
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I HOPE YOU HAVE FUN, THOUGH.
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If she does call, you could say you had to leave FAR earlier than you thought, (run errands, to pick up your tap dancing penguin, to go make out with Errol Flynn- the excuses are endless) and that you are just SO SORRY but you are too far gone to turn around. Since you'd just woken up from a nape when you were called, you even have a built in brain fart.
I mean...not that this is AT ALL what I would do. *This is why you have evil cousins*
In other news, don't stress too much about the club. Your friend will be awesome, you'll have a great time, take a book light, and mock the drunk kids. PLEASE mock the drunk kids.
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Maybe you shouldn't take advice from me- I have all the typing skills of a drunken monkey.
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Turns out she didn't call, which is okay, because I'd have felt bad if I gave her a ride and then my car got towed.
...Yeah. FUN TIMES.
But I did get to mock the drunk kids! And there was plenty of light for reading and writing in my teeny pretentious notebook.
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Someday I am going to make YOU one of the drunk kids and then you will dance and stop worrying. You won't remember it anyway, so who cares?
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