Sorry for the not mentioning my dear friendly friends...Garth and Lucas were there, yes...talkin bout Tuesday night in the G-Welf. It was Garth's birthday (the real one, not the fake one) so Christoph taught himself "Happy Birthday" on the freaking trombone...Garth arrived with an assload of other people and we sang badly. Then ate fondue with fruit cut by the lovely and talented Tina. That girl is good times and has perfect front teeth...unlike my wabbity ones in the pic below...(edited to clarify: the pic below from my LAST entry of me with the cake...now that I put pics on this entry it no longer makes sense cos my teeth look fine)
I got a plush cold virus from Luke and a fuzzy card, which definitely wins the most creative gift/card combo prize...thanks buddy bear! Fondue was followed by Doogie's and Van Gogh's...yes sirree, I totally despise VG beer because it tastes like Band-Aids.
Last night I did not go see Death Cab because I thought I was gonna be in Germania on the 15th and failed to buy tickets...cos I'm a fucking idiot...glad I don't know anyone who went because if I have to hear how awesome sauce-some it was, I will cry fo sho.
Instead I went to BierMarkt on the Esplanade with Party, Jeff, Jenny and Mike, and I got pwesents! Nothing like being at a bar ripping apart tissue paper and gift bags and birthday cards...also got lots of kisses and it was fun times for all...poor Jeffernutter was sooo tired so we drove him home to his crazy souped-up (suped-up? sp? I dunno, I don't have a Civic...?) Halloween house of fun and smoked a joint with his bichon frise...well she watched, she didn't participate...she used to be on acid and is a rescued dog, so we don't give her drugs in case the flashbacks kill the poor thing...then Party and I moved on to her house in the M-dot and smoked another J. Then we vowed to detox (food, not weed) starting Monday because we have been buying hot jeans lately and are afraid there might be some handle spillage once said jeans are on...so that is the plan.
Here are the pics.
Mike rocking the Don Johnson hair:
Jenny, Jeff, Party and me:
Jen and Mike looking pretty:
Aren't we adorable. Moving on...
That's Luke and me at Party's house on mushrooms that night in the summer I prolly wrote about a long time ago...she finally sent me the one picture we have of that adventure...yeahhh...I look like I have a Lauryn Hill/Tootie bowl cut, but it is not true.
I don't really feel creative on SG anymore so I think I will have to go back to blogspot once my membership runs out. You will all have to send me random naked pics when that happens. Wee!
BYE.
xoxo
Edited to add: I think I've figured out a Halloween costume:
I got a plush cold virus from Luke and a fuzzy card, which definitely wins the most creative gift/card combo prize...thanks buddy bear! Fondue was followed by Doogie's and Van Gogh's...yes sirree, I totally despise VG beer because it tastes like Band-Aids.
Last night I did not go see Death Cab because I thought I was gonna be in Germania on the 15th and failed to buy tickets...cos I'm a fucking idiot...glad I don't know anyone who went because if I have to hear how awesome sauce-some it was, I will cry fo sho.
Instead I went to BierMarkt on the Esplanade with Party, Jeff, Jenny and Mike, and I got pwesents! Nothing like being at a bar ripping apart tissue paper and gift bags and birthday cards...also got lots of kisses and it was fun times for all...poor Jeffernutter was sooo tired so we drove him home to his crazy souped-up (suped-up? sp? I dunno, I don't have a Civic...?) Halloween house of fun and smoked a joint with his bichon frise...well she watched, she didn't participate...she used to be on acid and is a rescued dog, so we don't give her drugs in case the flashbacks kill the poor thing...then Party and I moved on to her house in the M-dot and smoked another J. Then we vowed to detox (food, not weed) starting Monday because we have been buying hot jeans lately and are afraid there might be some handle spillage once said jeans are on...so that is the plan.
Here are the pics.
Mike rocking the Don Johnson hair:
Jenny, Jeff, Party and me:
Jen and Mike looking pretty:
Aren't we adorable. Moving on...
That's Luke and me at Party's house on mushrooms that night in the summer I prolly wrote about a long time ago...she finally sent me the one picture we have of that adventure...yeahhh...I look like I have a Lauryn Hill/Tootie bowl cut, but it is not true.
I don't really feel creative on SG anymore so I think I will have to go back to blogspot once my membership runs out. You will all have to send me random naked pics when that happens. Wee!
BYE.
xoxo
Edited to add: I think I've figured out a Halloween costume:
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