or possibly it was when he mc hammer!danced to "can't touch this." he was wearing american flag cufflinks.
ANYWAY. the dance. and stuff.
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madri has just informed me that she does not have to go to school tomorrow in honour of abraham lincoln's birthday. this is on one hand fitting and on the other entirely unacceptable.--so, um. let's see. saturday i
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okay, you know what? i suck. i don't really feel like doing a play-by-play. the dance was good times. they played, like, no bad music, which was amazing. i had mini hot-dogs in croissant-wrap-type-things and mashed 'taters and lots of sprite. my feet hurt likeabitchomg. but it was so. much. fun. :D
will post photos when i get them. 'specially the ones gabe and i took in denning's music room; gabe's all scrowling and posing with a red bass [i know, i know. but it was red, okay?] and i'm pulling my best meg white, ie looking displeased and hitting things. *not a drummer*
and, yeah. afterparty was at denning's. had ice cream! watched some of a steve-o video, then jodi and i very nearly left on a haggard run [despite the fact that i'm unliscenced and she didn't have hers on her] because we liked the genre but the video itself was like, physically painful to watch. discovered that sean [who looked. so. rockin'. i may have a crush] has met steve-o [who he says is, no pun intended, a jackass], as well as bam and johnny. and that bam is like the nicest guy. which i was like o_o; over. but hey :D whatever works.
we played karaoke revolution :D somehow i won :D :D
at the end of the night it was just me, denning, wang, and sean. i was the only girl who slept over x_x; and we watched a lot of girls gone wild infomercials.
i blame that for the fact that i had a dream about britney spears doing pr0n.