Science Fiction Double Feature
Oh. My. God.
This weekend has been one of the best that I've had in forever.
It started with my birthday on Friday when we all went to Moe's and I got lots of gift cards and some earrings and RHPS and a Johnny Depp pillowcase and a Curious George swinging thing.
And them my tire went flat.
But we had, as Lindsey put it, a "birthday adventure" and found out that John Henry has a machete in the back of his truck, which scared Collins, so it's not really JH's anymore, it's Kelly's.
Then we had a mint chocolate chip ice cream cake and talked about old Nickelodeon shows like "Pete&Pete" and "Are you Afraid of the Dark?" and "Space Cases" and "The Secret World of Alex Mack" and Goosebumps.
Do you guys remember the Goosebumps book with the girl who goes to camp and meets this ghost who pretends to be real only she's not; she's dead and she lures the living girl to her death? Yeah. Scared the shit out of me.
And then we all got in John Henry's car again and left Collins and Butler to make shadows at Starbucks and John Henry told me I wasn't pretty enough to rape so I said I was taller than him and could probably beat him up. (I'm not and I couldn't.)
And then we sang "Les Mis" and "Rent" and "Beauty and the Beast" at the top of our lungs.
And it was amazing.
And then tonight, I went shopping with Paul and Brittany and Jason and I got a sparkly top and an 80's-style jacket that I shall return soon.
And then we went to the bowling alley, but it took too long for us to get a lane.
So we went to Brittany's house and watched Rocky Horror Picture Show and I almost rockygasmed like 12 times because Jason did some of the audience participation with me and he sang as Dr. Frank-N-Furter.
And Paul bought me Zaxby's.
Well, I paid, but he still went and got it for me.
And Jason said that I remidned him of this really gay guy he knows.
Note here that I'm using 'gay' to actually describe the extent to which the man was a homosexual.
Not as an insult like 'stupid'.
Thank you.
And I was a really big klutz.
And then, tomorrow, I get to eat with my grandparents who I never see, despite that they live in my hometown.
And I'm going for coffee and a movie with this really excellent guy, Seth.
If me mam lets me.
Hopefully.
Then, I'm going to Shogun for dinner and eating coffee-icecream cake.
And I get Monday off.
For President's Day.
This has got to be one of the best fucking weekends ever.
1. Comment and I'll pick one of your LJ interests and draw you a picture, using the mighty MS Paint.
2. You have no say in what I draw you! Or in how much it will suck!
3. Put this in your journal. And the pic someone drew for you.
This weekend has been one of the best that I've had in forever.
It started with my birthday on Friday when we all went to Moe's and I got lots of gift cards and some earrings and RHPS and a Johnny Depp pillowcase and a Curious George swinging thing.
And them my tire went flat.
But we had, as Lindsey put it, a "birthday adventure" and found out that John Henry has a machete in the back of his truck, which scared Collins, so it's not really JH's anymore, it's Kelly's.
Then we had a mint chocolate chip ice cream cake and talked about old Nickelodeon shows like "Pete&Pete" and "Are you Afraid of the Dark?" and "Space Cases" and "The Secret World of Alex Mack" and Goosebumps.
Do you guys remember the Goosebumps book with the girl who goes to camp and meets this ghost who pretends to be real only she's not; she's dead and she lures the living girl to her death? Yeah. Scared the shit out of me.
And then we all got in John Henry's car again and left Collins and Butler to make shadows at Starbucks and John Henry told me I wasn't pretty enough to rape so I said I was taller than him and could probably beat him up. (I'm not and I couldn't.)
And then we sang "Les Mis" and "Rent" and "Beauty and the Beast" at the top of our lungs.
And it was amazing.
And then tonight, I went shopping with Paul and Brittany and Jason and I got a sparkly top and an 80's-style jacket that I shall return soon.
And then we went to the bowling alley, but it took too long for us to get a lane.
So we went to Brittany's house and watched Rocky Horror Picture Show and I almost rockygasmed like 12 times because Jason did some of the audience participation with me and he sang as Dr. Frank-N-Furter.
And Paul bought me Zaxby's.
Well, I paid, but he still went and got it for me.
And Jason said that I remidned him of this really gay guy he knows.
Note here that I'm using 'gay' to actually describe the extent to which the man was a homosexual.
Not as an insult like 'stupid'.
Thank you.
And I was a really big klutz.
And then, tomorrow, I get to eat with my grandparents who I never see, despite that they live in my hometown.
And I'm going for coffee and a movie with this really excellent guy, Seth.
If me mam lets me.
Hopefully.
Then, I'm going to Shogun for dinner and eating coffee-icecream cake.
And I get Monday off.
For President's Day.
This has got to be one of the best fucking weekends ever.
1. Comment and I'll pick one of your LJ interests and draw you a picture, using the mighty MS Paint.
2. You have no say in what I draw you! Or in how much it will suck!
3. Put this in your journal. And the pic someone drew for you.