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halloween.
Nov. 1st, 2001 01:00 amthis year was pretty cool. low-key, but really neat.
friday we went to terry and kevin's. I had the strongest white russian ever--twoish shots of nice vodka, the rest full of kahlua, and a couple thingies of nondairy creamer. then we went freakwatching. oh yes, john had come up. we stayed out for like an hour, and damn was it crowded. then we broke into terry's place by awy of the balcony to get toni's purse. and went home. didnt get any studying done, but rationalized it by saying I had a few hours before kris got there the next afternoon.
kris came up saturday, and she dressed as a vampire and did me up as a minion. it looked pretty neato. we went into IV, freakwatched, and then went back to simone's complex-wide party, where there was a guy with LEDs in his eyes and where Simone served us "dinner." twas fun. we also carved a pumpkin, of which we have pictures. the rest of the next two days, we spent jus' chillin. we saw from hell, and I rather liked it, despite not having read the book.
and then tonight, after work, I hopped in a car with Toni and Deb to ventura. the couple whose apt we were going to was married, and everyone else there was either a dating or married couple. it was lame. but there was a guy there who was probably a bigger music geek than I--he was into stuff like the strokes, and radiohead, and oasis and stuff. he was in a band. but we left soon, after plundering the plentiful candy and cookies. we went to deb and toni's, where I threw my hair up and some makeup on, and became--dah dah dah daaaah!--Robert Smith for the evening. Their suitemate looked at me and said "You look like the guy from the Cure!" I said "Thank you." Then we went out on DP and saw people. We saw a baby with a rubber wiener hanging out of his diaper, a giant penis made out of a trash can, a Cheech, a Spongebob, three Jesuses, many Mormon missionaries, a Bin Laden with a target around his neck and a friend dressed as a missile following him (actually, he looked like any old Arab, so that kind of bugs me), three cut-rate Alex DeLarges, and one guy who I swear was dressed as Jarvis Cocker. Tons of GIs and old-school metalheads and other assorted mullet wearers. And I never knew a pumpkin, once carved, could _completely fill_ with mold in just four days.
friday we went to terry and kevin's. I had the strongest white russian ever--twoish shots of nice vodka, the rest full of kahlua, and a couple thingies of nondairy creamer. then we went freakwatching. oh yes, john had come up. we stayed out for like an hour, and damn was it crowded. then we broke into terry's place by awy of the balcony to get toni's purse. and went home. didnt get any studying done, but rationalized it by saying I had a few hours before kris got there the next afternoon.
kris came up saturday, and she dressed as a vampire and did me up as a minion. it looked pretty neato. we went into IV, freakwatched, and then went back to simone's complex-wide party, where there was a guy with LEDs in his eyes and where Simone served us "dinner." twas fun. we also carved a pumpkin, of which we have pictures. the rest of the next two days, we spent jus' chillin. we saw from hell, and I rather liked it, despite not having read the book.
and then tonight, after work, I hopped in a car with Toni and Deb to ventura. the couple whose apt we were going to was married, and everyone else there was either a dating or married couple. it was lame. but there was a guy there who was probably a bigger music geek than I--he was into stuff like the strokes, and radiohead, and oasis and stuff. he was in a band. but we left soon, after plundering the plentiful candy and cookies. we went to deb and toni's, where I threw my hair up and some makeup on, and became--dah dah dah daaaah!--Robert Smith for the evening. Their suitemate looked at me and said "You look like the guy from the Cure!" I said "Thank you." Then we went out on DP and saw people. We saw a baby with a rubber wiener hanging out of his diaper, a giant penis made out of a trash can, a Cheech, a Spongebob, three Jesuses, many Mormon missionaries, a Bin Laden with a target around his neck and a friend dressed as a missile following him (actually, he looked like any old Arab, so that kind of bugs me), three cut-rate Alex DeLarges, and one guy who I swear was dressed as Jarvis Cocker. Tons of GIs and old-school metalheads and other assorted mullet wearers. And I never knew a pumpkin, once carved, could _completely fill_ with mold in just four days.
