Gothics & Drag Queens & Freaks Oh My!
This weekend was "the best weekend" I've had all year. Friday night I got to see my bestfriend and a few other close friends from back home. It was funny reflecting the days we would skip class, run around the halls throwing toilet paper, deliver fake hall passes to get our friends out of class, etc... Ahh, adolescence... Saturday, my friend Brandon came down and we went to see Everclear and it was pretty cool. The huge blown up condoms were my personal favorite - one was so big it looked like a blimp floating in the sky. Or maybe it was the rain - and my white pants...
Afterwards, Brandon and I and a couple friends from St. Paul went to the "Rocky Horror Picture Show." I was informed that there was a certain dress code I had to abide to. I pulled out a few cardigans, sweater vests, and blazers as possible choices. But... my "conservative, republican" clothing was not appropriate I guess. Confused, I asked "What shall I wear then?" "Something...well, slutty," they told me. (I was later informed my attempt to dress slutty was a bit weak.) It was my first time and I had no idea what to expect. There were drag queens everywhere, goths, people making out, throwing shit, and this one chick was wearing a toy floaty on her head. The beginning of the show the cast starts spanking this poor guy on stage (I think he liked it though) then they pull people on stage and "sacrifice the virgins." I stood up there feeling retarded, and all of asudden they started picking random people and had them fake orgasms to win a prize. The show was freaky, but hilarious and entertaining nonetheless. The show relied heavily on audience participation - everyone was encouraged to scream "fuck you" and other vulgar expressions. It was a blast, and fun just to see Drew in black leather pants wearing my eyeliner!
Hanging with the guys on saturday was fucking hilarious...good golly, the way their minds work flabergasts me! We stayed up talking until 5 AM bullshitting, telling dead baby jokes, (horrible, I know), complaining about the opposite sex, and making fun of extreme republicans. The range of topics we covered was quite impressive... We touched on the physics of farting and the crap particles you inhale; staring at a chick's tits...then getting caught; and the ranking order of lawschools. I also enjoyed hanging out with some new people this weekend. Got to know them. Liked what I got to know. Hope to see more of them.
Afterwards, Brandon and I and a couple friends from St. Paul went to the "Rocky Horror Picture Show." I was informed that there was a certain dress code I had to abide to. I pulled out a few cardigans, sweater vests, and blazers as possible choices. But... my "conservative, republican" clothing was not appropriate I guess. Confused, I asked "What shall I wear then?" "Something...well, slutty," they told me. (I was later informed my attempt to dress slutty was a bit weak.) It was my first time and I had no idea what to expect. There were drag queens everywhere, goths, people making out, throwing shit, and this one chick was wearing a toy floaty on her head. The beginning of the show the cast starts spanking this poor guy on stage (I think he liked it though) then they pull people on stage and "sacrifice the virgins." I stood up there feeling retarded, and all of asudden they started picking random people and had them fake orgasms to win a prize. The show was freaky, but hilarious and entertaining nonetheless. The show relied heavily on audience participation - everyone was encouraged to scream "fuck you" and other vulgar expressions. It was a blast, and fun just to see Drew in black leather pants wearing my eyeliner!
Hanging with the guys on saturday was fucking hilarious...good golly, the way their minds work flabergasts me! We stayed up talking until 5 AM bullshitting, telling dead baby jokes, (horrible, I know), complaining about the opposite sex, and making fun of extreme republicans. The range of topics we covered was quite impressive... We touched on the physics of farting and the crap particles you inhale; staring at a chick's tits...then getting caught; and the ranking order of lawschools. I also enjoyed hanging out with some new people this weekend. Got to know them. Liked what I got to know. Hope to see more of them.

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if it makes u feel better i thought u looked like a total slut when we went to the show
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