The Most Boringest Post, Ever
by me
Last night, I meandered towards and into Room 32 to see a friend of mine whom I hadn't seen in weeks. I had a great time and all, seeing a couple of other friends as well.
I danced, though it was only during one song. I think it was Move Your Feet, by Junior Senior. I'm sure I looked like such a dork out there, but it was fun!
I also saw Roethke there, but didn't introduce myself to her, because I was afraid I'd do something stupid and be branded an SG groupie in her mind forevar! I hate making shitty first impressions.
After the one-song dancing and cavorting with friends, I hung out with some other pals o' mine and had a fun time.
The best part of the last fifteen hours, though, was the dream I had. It was way weird. I dreamed that Anthony Hopkins called me, asking for someone named John Meyer. The not so best part of the dream was me feeling sad that one of my friends was leaving the state; that totally sucked.
So ends, the most boringest post, ever.
by me
Last night, I meandered towards and into Room 32 to see a friend of mine whom I hadn't seen in weeks. I had a great time and all, seeing a couple of other friends as well.
I danced, though it was only during one song. I think it was Move Your Feet, by Junior Senior. I'm sure I looked like such a dork out there, but it was fun!
I also saw Roethke there, but didn't introduce myself to her, because I was afraid I'd do something stupid and be branded an SG groupie in her mind forevar! I hate making shitty first impressions.
After the one-song dancing and cavorting with friends, I hung out with some other pals o' mine and had a fun time.
The best part of the last fifteen hours, though, was the dream I had. It was way weird. I dreamed that Anthony Hopkins called me, asking for someone named John Meyer. The not so best part of the dream was me feeling sad that one of my friends was leaving the state; that totally sucked.
So ends, the most boringest post, ever.
Gil: Bloodrose quit. Wanna write the news?
Me: Sure.
Gil: Okay, tell Kenny.
Me: Hey Kenny, Gil asked if I wanted to do the news and I said okay, if it's cool with you.
Kenny: Cool with me.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to warm my hands up by sticking them inbetween my armpits.