oh man this weekend is gonna be nuts.
friday is drag ball. traditionally everyone cross dresses and then gets messy drunk and makes out with eachother.
i wont be crossdressing this year. it's not that i'm insecure with my masculinity, i played along two years ago. it's not that i'm a party pooper. it's the simple fact that i make a very ugly chick. and ugly girls dont have fun at crazy sexy parties.
i'll probably just do some eyeliner as it really brings out my eyes
the real gem of the weekend is KEG HUNT!!!!!! my favorite holiday everrr. basically every easter at my school, people form small groups (usually everyone in an apartment= a group) and buy kegs of delicious beers. it gets better -- in the middle of the night before sunday, we drag the kegs deep into our forest. there they wait until morning, when most of the student body wakes up, grabs a mug/cup/jar/bottle/whatever they can fill with beer, and tramp out to the woods to get PLASTERED. it usually lasts about 5 or 6 hours until we kill all the kegs. it's wonderful to be drunk in the woods on a beautiful spring sunday morning.
friday is drag ball. traditionally everyone cross dresses and then gets messy drunk and makes out with eachother.
i wont be crossdressing this year. it's not that i'm insecure with my masculinity, i played along two years ago. it's not that i'm a party pooper. it's the simple fact that i make a very ugly chick. and ugly girls dont have fun at crazy sexy parties.
i'll probably just do some eyeliner as it really brings out my eyes
the real gem of the weekend is KEG HUNT!!!!!! my favorite holiday everrr. basically every easter at my school, people form small groups (usually everyone in an apartment= a group) and buy kegs of delicious beers. it gets better -- in the middle of the night before sunday, we drag the kegs deep into our forest. there they wait until morning, when most of the student body wakes up, grabs a mug/cup/jar/bottle/whatever they can fill with beer, and tramp out to the woods to get PLASTERED. it usually lasts about 5 or 6 hours until we kill all the kegs. it's wonderful to be drunk in the woods on a beautiful spring sunday morning.
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If you need any assistance, I would be happy to do what I can. I don't have the connections here that I wish I did, but there is always some pretty decent Jimmy Swaggart around..... or so i heard, from some guy. No idea what he was talking about.
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