Wednesday, September 23, 2009
correction
gLee
Ok...so it is Wednesday (my favorite show night) and i'm sad because my shows are over. I have reverted back to a 14 year old girl who runs her week by the evenings scheduled television programs.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Raves and tweekers
A Swashbuckling Adventure
FULLY Pirate Themed Party, Aye Mateys!!!!! "
I now have three. Not until after i received several of these, in different delivery forms (one came sliding down the wooden bar at me as if it was a full delicious pint of bud heavy) it dawned on me that they could've been soaked in a nasty substance and could be poisoning me! The tweekers danced covered from head to toe in glow sticks (and bracelets) and were often seen jumping up and down or rocking back and forth against a pole or huddled up in dark, blacked out window, knees to chest, with a slight, drug induced smile plastered on their face.
Well, i persevered, wasn't drugged (which was a lame and non-eventful), didn't die and grooved on and on and on. One thing dancing for 4 1/2 hrs to techno music gives you is time....time to observe the oddities that surround you.
Several questions and conclusions came to me....
A. Just because you're trippin'...even for days...doesn't mean you are allowed to abandon your hygiene.
B. Why do childish objects, such as beaded bracelets and animal backpacks go hand-in-hand with drugs?
C. I saw many 18+ yr olds wearing animal backpacks and i feel as if my intelligence and womanhood has been violated.
D. Where i was on September 19, 2009 is a place i would never ever want any of my children to be a part of. In fact, this is one of the first conclusions i came too...if i find out my child ever attends one of these, other than to make observations i have done and experience a very different lifestyle for an evening, i will yank their face out of there so fast and then hit them with my car after i have made them consume a large quantity of hallucinogenics so they become so scared they will never go into such a situation again. After which i will shower them so the stench of others is scrubbed off their skin. All the while reading them Macbeth.
E. I am confident i will be a great parent.
3. And the rest of the weekend
I have decided that Alec Baldwin is the man version of my cougar, a couger. Isn't english one of the only languages that doesn't stress gender with word endings? Well, i am changing that.
I will leave my few but fabulous readers to ponder this question. Is there really such a thing as fact?
Please discuss.
Friday, September 18, 2009
Torn*
I am so very in love with so many areas of my life, which i suppose is a good thing but it is a curse as well.
I love where i am now. I love Mike, the house, living together, etc etc. But i miss everyone in NH and Boston. Likewise when i was in NH, i missed everyone in Boston and Millbury and when i was in Boston i missed everyone in Millbury (i had not been to NH yet).
I just received a lovely phone call from my dear friends from Seriously Bent and they made me giggle, not blush (though considering the content of our conversation i should've been quite rouge), and ache for each and every one of them. Basically, to satisfy my need for them i am writing this, so i can get along with the rest of my day without being a total bitch and melancholy.
I think of those kids (quite a few older than i am) often. And for those of you who read this, they know more about me then anybody and being away from them kills me but i can't have both worlds. A world where i am with them everyday and where i am home. Though i could argue that home is with them. And so it is. I just have many homes.
So, know this readers around the world...i am absolutely in love with my friends in Boston. They know who they are.
* I am apologizing for the preceding angst.
Back
Without further adieu, i will move on to more mundane topics that pertain to my life.
1. Asian Cuisine.
Mike tried his hand at making Thai garlic and pepper and somethin' somethin' shrimp last evening. While it came out very good, i can not further elaborate for fear that i will inevitably say something offense as i usually do when on such a topic.
2. Kittens my future babies
I wanted to let the world know that i believe it possible that humans (i.e. me) could produce milk for little cute baby kittens if there mother happened to die by a horrible act (i.e. me). I do not think this falls under the tiny subsection of animal abuse, bestiality (also known as zoophilia), but under the largest category of them all, love.
If you are insulted, think of that babe years ago who was raised by wolves. Its the same thing.
3. Wallpaper
Scrapping wall paper sucks.
4. Pirate Rave
I'm going to one this saturday.
5. Hunger
I am still actively pursuing my lifestyle change, which entails six small meals a day with no drinking/smoking/etc etc. I will be drinking this weekend as it is a good friends birthday. But i am proud to say that i have been fighting hunger now for 11 days.
Again, please remember to donate.
6. Tits to you
Thank you to my dear readers out there...i don't feel like such a lonely blogger anymore.
One of the older kittens (from the first time the damn Mama cat decided she had room for rent in her extra large womb!) that i like to dress up in beads.