My weekend was fun and crazy; today, not so much.
Friday we had a spontaneous lingerie party at my house. Yes, I know, I wouldn't believe it either if I hadn't actually experienced it. Some friends who graduated and some other friends who transferred to Berkeley came to visit, and, for some reason (although she doesn't even know these people) one of my roommates decided she should wear silk pajamas and ridiculous amounts of makeup. This, of course, devolved into running around half naked with repeated applications of alcohol while taking pictures of my roommates posing for my viewing pleasure.
It ended up somehow turning from a small gathering of lingerie wearing hussies to a bona fide party. There were only two causalties: the latch on my door is totally FUCKED, I can't even keep my door closed; and my roommate's futon bent in half. I shit you not.
Today was not so good. Something bad happened to a friend and I didn't hear about it until around 2 in the afternoon. I was pretty upset about it. I dunno. I did get a call later telling me he was alright. I want to see him tomorrow maybe. Give him a hug. Make sure he's still really and truly alive.
Friday we had a spontaneous lingerie party at my house. Yes, I know, I wouldn't believe it either if I hadn't actually experienced it. Some friends who graduated and some other friends who transferred to Berkeley came to visit, and, for some reason (although she doesn't even know these people) one of my roommates decided she should wear silk pajamas and ridiculous amounts of makeup. This, of course, devolved into running around half naked with repeated applications of alcohol while taking pictures of my roommates posing for my viewing pleasure.
It ended up somehow turning from a small gathering of lingerie wearing hussies to a bona fide party. There were only two causalties: the latch on my door is totally FUCKED, I can't even keep my door closed; and my roommate's futon bent in half. I shit you not.
Today was not so good. Something bad happened to a friend and I didn't hear about it until around 2 in the afternoon. I was pretty upset about it. I dunno. I did get a call later telling me he was alright. I want to see him tomorrow maybe. Give him a hug. Make sure he's still really and truly alive.
navydclown:
and to think, while i was on duty at the compound, someone was out there in america practicing the very thing i love the most...females drunk and in lingerie 
sounds like you had a rad evening 
sorry to hear about your friend though...that sucks. i hope it all turns out ok 
sounds like you had a rad evening sorry to hear about your friend though...that sucks. i hope it all turns out ok