Thursday, April 08, 2004

So, today was somewhat worth writing down to rememebr for all eternity. Or untill Martians blow up the earth and assasinate Bill Gates, and destoying the legacy of the "internet".
Wow, I am hyyyyper.
Okay, well the first like 4/5ths of my day was stupid. I pretty much lounged around and did nothing. Oh, I did feed Liz's bird as usual, and on the way to her house saw this dead racoon that fell from a tree. Tres amusaunt! (I take spanish, leave me alone)
So, then around like 6:30 Danny IMed me and was like "come to the house of Rob" and I did, only not till like eight, becasue my family is horridly disfunctional and useless and causes stupid delays of stupidness. Then I picked up Elizabeth on my way there, because I have an insecurity issue where I can't meet people that I am trying to impress alone. (Only, after tonight, I realize that all I need to bring is my scintilating canversation, to quote shannon's blog) ANyhoooooo........... so we got there, at Robs house, after only missing his street once and such, and then we played tag outside his house ,and then we played some sort of swordfighting game that has a proper name and all, only I am slow and don't remember it. anyhoo, it was very sould caliber II meets that bridge guy from Monty Python and the Holy Grail.
Anyhoo, after locking people out of the house and such, we ventured to Dairy Queen, wehre I was alarmed to see who I believe was an escaped prisoner eating ice cream with some young, impressional children. (He had an orange jumpsuit on- what more do ya need?) and then, since Rob was the only one who had any money to get ice cream, we went to The Alps, which is that sweet playground in Avon Lake that Katie and I hang out at a lot. There, we played hide-and-go-seek tag and the like for like an hour. Then, we were having a pokebattle in the parking lot (dont even ask) aaaaaand these people drive in, and they open there car doors, and all this smoke billows out, and since I guess steve knew who they were, so he was like "okay, they're fags, let's stand in a line and stare them down" so there were like nine of us, in a row, staring down these stoned people. Avon Lake is amazing.
Anyhooo, then I returned home ,where I am now, being a loser and typing to like the maybe four people who read this (Caitlin, Shannon, Dever, and colleen, I know you're out there!)(okay, thats the people who read this on a good day)
Anyhow, I vow that next time I get invited somewhere with them (If I ever do again, as my odd loser ness is....odd) I will not bring a friend unless they ask me too. Which, they seemed to like Elizabeth, so sure. ::winks::
I'm soooooooo odd.
I now get to look forward to a day of getting crapped on by a bird. Fuck.

yo ho
yo ho
a (fin-filled, bird crapped on) pirate's life for
~me

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