Recent Adventures
Aug. 8th, 2010 03:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sorcyress'Cause I always get paranoid when it's been a few days and I haven't updated. You all are gonna forget about me and never love me again!
Spent the last handful of days largely not on the computer. Yesterday drove up to Pennsylvania by myself in order to hang out with Lauren and Emily (best friends from college) and their friends Ty, Rob, and Kim. The five of them were in town for a Herp convention, meaning I walked into a hotel room containing three or four snakes, half a dozen geckos, and a tortoise.
It was a fantastic set of adventures, both the driving for hours alone (very fun, though I need a way to dictate thoughts so I don't just scrawl reminders on scraps of paper like "purity groups"1 or "fuck teal cars"2) and hanging out with the five of them. A lot of it is the way we hang out, but I get something with the twins et al that I don't really get in the rest of my life --that feeling of being college kids home for the summer and just faffing about and having adventures. Perhaps because Veronica and I don't go out as often as hang out inside? Dunno.
I also managed to listen to something like four and a half or the mix CDs I made when I first had a computer and music, and determine that, while I had awful taste in music, it wasn't *too* awful, and my inability to make a good mix tape is not recent. Also, Sk8er Boi? Really 14!Sor?
Also, cows. Lots of cows. And awesome hills that contained roller coaster terror as I started down them at a whopping thirty-five miles per hour. And Olivia (our GPS) winning a fairly major battle in our war of hatred against each other.
So that was that, and this is crazy meandery, isn't it? That's okay sometimes.
Anyways, I spent three days ago hanging out with Veronica and Jeremy, which included a secret mission to V's house for bagel bites, and involved us gossiping until midnight or so, because that's how we roll.
Two days ago, there were seven teenaged girls sleeping in our basement, leading to terror. And them facebook-chatting their crushes, which made me go "aren't you supposed to call them instead?" At least there were no bras in the freezer the following morning.
And that's more or less been my life recently! Need to go work on either my 750words or Month at the Museum application now. Ta!
~Sor
MOOP!
1: This is a reference to a new way of doing purity tests, by sortof crossing it with Never Never --everyone writes down five or ten scandalous things that they've done (ideally not super-specific, so "made out on top of the Empire State Building in a Thunderstorm" is not as good as "made out on top of a skyscraper") and someone complies it and everyone takes this combined purity test to find out who's the least pure. Or whatever it is you do with purity tests.
Look, if *you* have a day with six hours in a car without anything else to do but sing loudly, you start to get a little goofy too!
2: meh, I was closely tailgated by like...three teal or blue cars in a fifteen minute span or something. Forget hatin' on the red cars, teal cars are JERKS!
I get very mellow and silly when I drive by myself. I also call people and laugh about how lost I am.
Spent the last handful of days largely not on the computer. Yesterday drove up to Pennsylvania by myself in order to hang out with Lauren and Emily (best friends from college) and their friends Ty, Rob, and Kim. The five of them were in town for a Herp convention, meaning I walked into a hotel room containing three or four snakes, half a dozen geckos, and a tortoise.
It was a fantastic set of adventures, both the driving for hours alone (very fun, though I need a way to dictate thoughts so I don't just scrawl reminders on scraps of paper like "purity groups"1 or "fuck teal cars"2) and hanging out with the five of them. A lot of it is the way we hang out, but I get something with the twins et al that I don't really get in the rest of my life --that feeling of being college kids home for the summer and just faffing about and having adventures. Perhaps because Veronica and I don't go out as often as hang out inside? Dunno.
I also managed to listen to something like four and a half or the mix CDs I made when I first had a computer and music, and determine that, while I had awful taste in music, it wasn't *too* awful, and my inability to make a good mix tape is not recent. Also, Sk8er Boi? Really 14!Sor?
Also, cows. Lots of cows. And awesome hills that contained roller coaster terror as I started down them at a whopping thirty-five miles per hour. And Olivia (our GPS) winning a fairly major battle in our war of hatred against each other.
So that was that, and this is crazy meandery, isn't it? That's okay sometimes.
Anyways, I spent three days ago hanging out with Veronica and Jeremy, which included a secret mission to V's house for bagel bites, and involved us gossiping until midnight or so, because that's how we roll.
Two days ago, there were seven teenaged girls sleeping in our basement, leading to terror. And them facebook-chatting their crushes, which made me go "aren't you supposed to call them instead?" At least there were no bras in the freezer the following morning.
And that's more or less been my life recently! Need to go work on either my 750words or Month at the Museum application now. Ta!
~Sor
MOOP!
1: This is a reference to a new way of doing purity tests, by sortof crossing it with Never Never --everyone writes down five or ten scandalous things that they've done (ideally not super-specific, so "made out on top of the Empire State Building in a Thunderstorm" is not as good as "made out on top of a skyscraper") and someone complies it and everyone takes this combined purity test to find out who's the least pure. Or whatever it is you do with purity tests.
Look, if *you* have a day with six hours in a car without anything else to do but sing loudly, you start to get a little goofy too!
2: meh, I was closely tailgated by like...three teal or blue cars in a fifteen minute span or something. Forget hatin' on the red cars, teal cars are JERKS!
I get very mellow and silly when I drive by myself. I also call people and laugh about how lost I am.
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on 2010-08-08 08:04 pm (UTC)Does that mean she is now more hated?
Or is the war against the hatred, and she redeemed herself?
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on 2010-08-08 09:05 pm (UTC)Glad You Posted
on 2010-08-08 10:36 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-08-09 12:27 am (UTC)~Sor
Who Are You, Again?
on 2010-08-09 01:31 am (UTC)no subject
on 2010-08-09 02:03 pm (UTC)This is utter rubbish and you need to hush. Even if everyone else in the world stopped loving you, much less forgot about you, *I* would never. Ever.
. o O (hell's bells, that's me what gets forgotten... happened even this morning :P)