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"Run, Runner!"
Jun. 18th, 2006 02:13 amSo, today (technically Saturday) was pretty good.
I did costuming things all day: dyed my jumpsuit, made Christi's necklace, etc. I've figured out what Sarah and I are doing for the other two days of con, and since she left it up to me she has no choice but to do it. Ann and her mom came by and saw the puppy. I went swimming at Ann's and we ate at Sonic, ordering food three separate times. Jenny called me, which was exciting. Then Reid called me doing his terrible impression of Caitlin where he sounds like a grandma.
Caitlin and Reid picked me up and we went to Goodwill. Then we attempted to go to Ken's Karaoke Box, but it was way closed. We went to Coco and sat around a little, and then struck out to find something to do. Went to Hustler Hollywood, which is a hoppin' place on Saturday night. Reid found a realistic plastic butt that comes with a paddle and turns red if you hit it. We poked stuff for a while and then drove through the park past some smooth jazz to-do at the Parth. Went to Tower for a little while. We followed this really rad Rolls Royce for a while and ended up downtown. We drove out to Green Hills in hopes of finding some kids throwing a party to crash or just to go pool hopping.
Boredom incites rebellion.
Stopped at Walgreen's and we all got sidewalk chalk, I got a camera, Caitlin got...I dunno, and Reid got some silly string. Tried to go up on the roof of the Green Hills Mall, but there were still too many people who just got off work around, so we had a joy ride through the parking garage and took a traffic cone. Thanks to Caitlin's infamous bladder we made a pit stop at Kroger where she found this ginormous dying moth. After that, we felt slightly less rebellious and drove down to Hillsboro Village, but the Belcourt was closed, so there was no playing with their machines and stuff for us. Reid nailed a few cars with silly string on our journey back to Coco.
Upon arriving there we drew with our chalk all over that parking garage to those apartments next to Magical Journeys. A car full of some weird but nice guys drove through the garage and admired our work. There will be pictures of everything once I get them developed. Went into Coco got drinks and foods and the guy behind the counter admired Reid's crazy-ass picture on his id. Sat around. Reid talked at us about Nirvana and indie rock. Came home. Took six silly pictures to finish off the roll. The End.
Tomorrow: More costuming, cleaning, and making a good Father's Day dinner.
I did costuming things all day: dyed my jumpsuit, made Christi's necklace, etc. I've figured out what Sarah and I are doing for the other two days of con, and since she left it up to me she has no choice but to do it. Ann and her mom came by and saw the puppy. I went swimming at Ann's and we ate at Sonic, ordering food three separate times. Jenny called me, which was exciting. Then Reid called me doing his terrible impression of Caitlin where he sounds like a grandma.
Caitlin and Reid picked me up and we went to Goodwill. Then we attempted to go to Ken's Karaoke Box, but it was way closed. We went to Coco and sat around a little, and then struck out to find something to do. Went to Hustler Hollywood, which is a hoppin' place on Saturday night. Reid found a realistic plastic butt that comes with a paddle and turns red if you hit it. We poked stuff for a while and then drove through the park past some smooth jazz to-do at the Parth. Went to Tower for a little while. We followed this really rad Rolls Royce for a while and ended up downtown. We drove out to Green Hills in hopes of finding some kids throwing a party to crash or just to go pool hopping.
Boredom incites rebellion.
Stopped at Walgreen's and we all got sidewalk chalk, I got a camera, Caitlin got...I dunno, and Reid got some silly string. Tried to go up on the roof of the Green Hills Mall, but there were still too many people who just got off work around, so we had a joy ride through the parking garage and took a traffic cone. Thanks to Caitlin's infamous bladder we made a pit stop at Kroger where she found this ginormous dying moth. After that, we felt slightly less rebellious and drove down to Hillsboro Village, but the Belcourt was closed, so there was no playing with their machines and stuff for us. Reid nailed a few cars with silly string on our journey back to Coco.
Upon arriving there we drew with our chalk all over that parking garage to those apartments next to Magical Journeys. A car full of some weird but nice guys drove through the garage and admired our work. There will be pictures of everything once I get them developed. Went into Coco got drinks and foods and the guy behind the counter admired Reid's crazy-ass picture on his id. Sat around. Reid talked at us about Nirvana and indie rock. Came home. Took six silly pictures to finish off the roll. The End.
Tomorrow: More costuming, cleaning, and making a good Father's Day dinner.
