sid

I woke up today to more snow. *sigh* More classes cancelled.

As promised, here are some pictures (and the story) of Gothic Sledding last night.


This is Nicole. Before the snowballs nailed her. Nicole is a fellow friend from the goth club. Say hi to Nicole.


This is Aaron, another goth. He's an over 6 foot elf. Say hi to Aaron.


This is me. Say hi to me.

One day (yesterday) the 3 goths ventured out to Boston Common in the snow. We decided to (fruitlessly) search for sleds. Nicole and I ended up with new shoes instead. With my ugly as sin moon boots, I trudged through snow up to my knees, while keeping them dry and warm.

Upon arriving to the huge hill in the common, you know the one with the huge phallic monument, we found a collection of plastic lids, taped-up boxes, and such that others had left before us for use of sledding.


They didn't work so well.


Then Mr. Drew came and found us. He threw snowballs at us.


He also threw Nicole into the snow. Poor Nicole.

After awhile, Kipfatal joined us. We almost died on the sled that TheRedBaron supplied to us. There are more pics: here. Including one of Kip talking to Miss Fenchurch on the phone.

Just before we got too numb, we met a nice old man walking a dog whom we coaxed into sledding with us. He was very happy. Said he never had tha much fun in years. That makes me all fuzzy inside.

So we went home, watched some Adult Swim, and hung out awhile more.

On a completely unrelated note, tomorrow is my one year anniversary of being a Suicide Girl!

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Sid