thursday night i took the express bus out to bumfuck nowhere for
sharona1881's bday. WELL worth the trip. there were many sexual innuendoes and some bangin' food. and you know it was a good time when you get to bed at like 230 am on a thursday!
friday...well naturally it was rough at work lol. friday night however, i managed to sneak in a half hour nap before
infinity's birthday spectacular. you sporano's fans out there may recognize where we started the night off:
i wasn't going to risk getting an arm broken by taking pics inside, so outdoor shots will have to suffice:
nothing like watching someone get their first lap dance.

we then went to qxts for some dancing on the box goodness. since
iggy could not join us on this momentous occasion, i wore the neubauten shirt she gave me:
i had a weird moment at one point- the dj played the song that i considered me and the ex's song. i just happened to be standing alone, not talking to anyone, and it comes on. i got a tiny bit sad, mostly felt empty and weird about the whole thing, and then proceeded to be distracted by a beard-off. naturally
justblaze won.
got home waaay late, passed the hell out. was proud of myself for not getting absolutely ridiculously shitfaced. for once, i was not the one headdesking the next morning.
saturday morning me, justblaze,
arbitraria and
rickrolled got gussied up in a hurry and convoyed our way to naptown for the yacht club extravaganza.
zoo dressed like a prep! thank you, wikihow!
otto makes a dashing figure. and is a damn good zombie hunter to boot!
adelayde graciously put the four of us up at her place. after we were done talking through our teeth at each other at the yacht club, we headed back there and proceeded to get pretty shitty, eat pizza, and talk some serious smack to the emo teenagers hiding in the basement.
sunday morning the two of them broke loose for the north, and me and justblaze followed adelayde up to the renn faire. yo, i have to say...the md renn faire blows tuxedo park's out of the fuckin water! the food! the layout! the prices! everything! it was spanktacular.
on the way home we saw a great license plate:
then we stopped for some provisions at our houses and kept driving. let's see how long photobucket lets this pic stay up:
got to the trailer at my parents campground at 8 pm. they've had a trailer for 5 years and i've never been before. so we roll up, and immediately started drinking with my mom. it was a surreal night for many reasons- one being that i have never played flip cup with my mom before, and the other being that she told the whole campground that i was a suicide girl. *headdesk*
me mams
on the back of a pimped out golf cart. yep, everyone there has golf carts. fucking weird. this one was jacked up, painted hot pink, and was covered in flame decals.
my little sister is just as weird as i am. except she got boobs and i didnt. lol
apparently when we werent looking a fight broke out between some 30 year old dude thinking it was appropriate to hit on my sister, and one of my moms friends thinking that this was not. there was a hatchet involved. but luckily no one got hurt.
and i rocked at flipcup.
BTW, that picture of us eating pizza is ridiculous! Absolutely ridiculous!!