the girl who guards the gate knows my name. only my last name, but still. kim dae jung is coming to see me. the sunshine policy is retarded, but kim dae jung is still a nobel peace prize winner. the woman who works the cash register at the rite aid in downtown pleasant hill wears bunny fur in a muff around her neck. she works at rite-aid and flaunts silvered gray bunny fur.
i am bored today at work and a little tired from mini-mao. who knew being social would be so much fun?
Did Mini-Mao ever get any less aggressive and weird? That guy had a lot of alcohol still in front of him when we left.
i think you just had to play and then it was wicked awesome and not at all weird. though still a little aggressive. seriously though, we should try playing it some time.
I would love to. I think I was just slightly turned off to that particular game of it by the presence of loud drunkenness (as opposed to the quiet drunkenness which I think was attending our extremely dorky games of Devil Bunny and Sorry). I vote that we try it sometime with less rum and, say it with me now, more cookies.
were you guys even drinking at all?
i found loud drunkenness, aka matt, pretty entertaining actually, but i am totally voting to play again with more cookies. because there’s nothing wrong with cookies. specifically those chocolate chip vegan cookies you made last time. YUM.
Heheheheh. I was bitching to Jacob after I made them that they hadn’t turned out as well as I’d hoped. Apparently I was so wrong…. so, so tragically wrong that I must make amends by making them again.
We were drinking, as a matter of fact. Carolyn and Kristen had wine, Jacob had beer, and I had some fru-fru sugary liqueur and juice concoction. And we occasionally had Gene with his unpronounceable rum things.
those things were rum based? cursed brazillian unpronounceable drink which i managed to “accidentally” dump like 3 tablespoons of sugar into.
they were DELICIOUS. the cookies, that is.