Dance monkey, dance!
Mar. 16th, 2008 07:23 amI'm a cranky little thing. First off, I still am doing heavy rotation of metalocalypse in my car. Thinking of getting some actual metal. It's funny to constantly flip from head bobbing to giggles when some lyrics waft through the distortion.
Got to "parade around naked" yesterday while watching my weird friends get engaged. Fantastical conversations followed into the night. Based on an old-school chiaro-esque reunion, changed my mind about not hitting spellbound.
Spellbound sucked balls. I mean it was awful. I know I'm cranky - I'm hanging with good friends and that's lovely, but...
Why were izzy and I so intense? Neither of us was really drinking and our subject area didn't seem particularly crucial to either one of us - yet we were both speaking with the intensity of Rollins. Getting along fine, agreeing on everything but nuances but...just really intense. I think Chris was laughing at us (and that before busting on me hard for my inability to recall names).
I kept handing people my breathalyzer and they kept hitting buttons and blowing, for minutes, before looking up and asking how to use the thing (often not listening to the answer). It was obviously a normal reaction for that's what everyone did, everyone, but it bugged me. Not much, but...being interrupted a lot annoys the piss out of me.
But the music...fuck them. I blow like $50-100 a week in that dumpy little restaurant basement, but while I could forgive one set of shitty music, there was nothing but synth shyte for over 2 hours. 2 fucking hours. 2 hours of fucking synth pop. Hey, it really made me mad. Like I was raving mad about the shitty music. Raving.
I must have brought some of that in the door with me, but still...spellbound is going to be back-burnered for a bit.
At least I did manage to not drink much (measured!) and while I'm tired from winding up making a late night of it after all, I think I'm going to be making more less-drinky plans on Sats. Or, hitting apex and blowing off advances.
Hey, you know that rule about age differences? Is it half your age plus seven, and can you take out another ten after that? Coz...I mean she's on varsity...