4 dic 2005
"It's like sleeping on a bag of doritos."--Adam on my dumpster-prize-mattress--
"I had sex with an asian gay guy."--Ian on... we have no idea what; that's the POINT--
...and yet other funny quotes TBA.
It's all about context.
Friday 9:45: Heidi, Ian & Adam show up*.
9:55: Bekah, Nik & Kirk show up.
ongoing: Jon's roommates, upstairs neighbors, Axis & Allies, Mousetrap, bad hostessing at 5:00 a.m.
Saturday 4:25: washed some dishes; Bekah on WoW
4:56: start of 10 minute nap
5:06: All return from pool games at the Great Dane; planning in works
this format ain't gonna cut it, so now i'm done with the timing things. As my roommate said this weekend exists outside of the normal life in Madison/school context. The EC convoy meeting many of the various Madison peoples priceless, long smoking ambles, confusing street meetings, cell phone answers and not-answers, several uu cats in my living room, microwaving in the attic, live bluegrass in my bedroom, two masters with G&T battling without knives, the deliciousness of blueberry bagels and the loudness of Ian & Sam 10 years ago, formal goodbyes when one's still around, stalkers in snowbanks, way too much gamer-talk, and boys watching knitting.
In case you missed it in that list, WE HAD LIVE VIOLIN AND GUITAR IN MY BEDROOM AND DANCED TO IT IN MY LIVING ROOM. Very, very special thanks to Noah & Gus. And especially to Noah for the party idea in the first place.
In sum, "The Whiskey Don't Cut it No More" party was more than a success. Less uu folk showed than i expected (another excuse to throw a party!), but the apartment was full & everybody seemed to have a good time (photos to follow, no worries). i really enjoy that everytime Maddie (who is a freshman) comes over, it's to drink with a completely different group of people. i'm wondering how long we can keep this up.
And the house isn't even that messy. God i want lasagna.
"It's like smoking Christmas."--Ian--
"It was only... making out with an illegal substance. Not full-on. Right? I felt so bad! Was it on tape?"--Heidi--
"I didn't come over to knife anyone."--Joe--
"My ears...!"--Nik--
*Always about context ("Hello my darling! Hello my dreamtime! Hello my ragtime girl!"). ¶ 14:48
"I had sex with an asian gay guy."--Ian on... we have no idea what; that's the POINT--
...and yet other funny quotes TBA.
It's all about context.
Friday 9:45: Heidi, Ian & Adam show up*.
9:55: Bekah, Nik & Kirk show up.
ongoing: Jon's roommates, upstairs neighbors, Axis & Allies, Mousetrap, bad hostessing at 5:00 a.m.
Saturday 4:25: washed some dishes; Bekah on WoW
4:56: start of 10 minute nap
5:06: All return from pool games at the Great Dane; planning in works
this format ain't gonna cut it, so now i'm done with the timing things. As my roommate said this weekend exists outside of the normal life in Madison/school context. The EC convoy meeting many of the various Madison peoples priceless, long smoking ambles, confusing street meetings, cell phone answers and not-answers, several uu cats in my living room, microwaving in the attic, live bluegrass in my bedroom, two masters with G&T battling without knives, the deliciousness of blueberry bagels and the loudness of Ian & Sam 10 years ago, formal goodbyes when one's still around, stalkers in snowbanks, way too much gamer-talk, and boys watching knitting.
In case you missed it in that list, WE HAD LIVE VIOLIN AND GUITAR IN MY BEDROOM AND DANCED TO IT IN MY LIVING ROOM. Very, very special thanks to Noah & Gus. And especially to Noah for the party idea in the first place.
In sum, "The Whiskey Don't Cut it No More" party was more than a success. Less uu folk showed than i expected (another excuse to throw a party!), but the apartment was full & everybody seemed to have a good time (photos to follow, no worries). i really enjoy that everytime Maddie (who is a freshman) comes over, it's to drink with a completely different group of people. i'm wondering how long we can keep this up.
And the house isn't even that messy. God i want lasagna.
"It's like smoking Christmas."--Ian--
"It was only... making out with an illegal substance. Not full-on. Right? I felt so bad! Was it on tape?"--Heidi--
"I didn't come over to knife anyone."--Joe--
"My ears...!"--Nik--
*Always about context ("Hello my darling! Hello my dreamtime! Hello my ragtime girl!"). ¶ 14:48
