Friday, November 5, 2010

maybe it's because I've been sick for two days,
but all of the webcomics I read felt extra funny today.

Monday, November 1, 2010

Favorite 90s Songs

1. Semi-Charmed Life
2. One Week
3. Everlong
4. Evaporated
5. The General

Sunday, October 31, 2010

Halloweekend Update

Both Friday and Saturday saw my appearance at Temple band parties. The first was a Gratz Manor party, and my favorite party locale. Band parties here tend to be filled with people I know, great conversation, and an under-abundance of disgusting crap on the floor. I, as per usual, was a pirate. Molly, a non-band trumpet player from my floor, dressed as a hipster but "totally not a hipster." Katy, a band trumpet player, went as a dead lady. Together, us 1300 ladies traipsed up to J&H to pick up Gab, also non-band, dressed as a lumberjack. Though, for one terrifying second, we thought she was also a hipster.

At the party, Gab and Molly made their own friends, which is delightful for not having to babysit. However, Gab had a lumber-ganger. Unfortunately, he had a real beard, an axe, and sawdust, so Gab was assigned "Lumber Jack #2" of the party. I beer-ponged with Lumber Jack #1, and, because we were so dominating the table, had to eventually switch out team LumberPirate for Team Lumberjack, who promptly lost. An RA got so drunk that I had to walk him home after he puked on the sidewalk. He still had his 40 and would not allow me to throw it away. Molly was scandalized to find her trumpet teacher at the party. Katy got walked home by a Sousa boy. Gab made best friends with Matt and TJ. I, drinking [water] from a flask like a real pirate, discovered I had a flask buddy. The night was a huge success until I had to go back to my roommate and her bear-snoring boyfriend.

Saturday was the poppin' party. It was fairly hood, so we got a walking group together. Molly had gone home and Katy's kid brother was over. But Gab returned as Peter Pan, and I brought Shannon from my floor. She was a tea-bag, and went around tea-bagging other guests to much delight. Gab, unfortunately, also had a Peter Pan double this night, despite him being very post-pubescent and beardy. There was an abundance of witty, ironic, and generally creative costumes. The tallest girl in band was a leprechaun with a top hat that added roughly another foot to her height. One kid was "a piece of shit," another a "pot head." There was a Ferris Bueller, a pyramid, a Ms. Pac-Man + ghosts, the moon, JT and Andy from Dick in a Box sketch, TMNT's Shredder, the entire cast of Gilligan's island, and a full Gumby suit. Not to mention I was "Babe Lincoln" complemented by the appearance of a slightly more realistic, more naturally bearded Abe. While I was upset by the existence of another tiny top hat, our TA was "Double Rainbow" guy, and "double tiny top hats, all the way"'d us. Another great night with an even better ending, because I spent the night at Gab's.

I am terrified of alcohol. At parties, I don't drink. While most nights see me having equivalent, if not more, fun than a majority of guests, my mornings are definitively more fun than most peoples'. Part of the fear is how much alcohol will impact my life. I don't know at point people start losing their ability to have fun without alcohol. When we were little, we could spend hours and hours on a playground in perfect paradise. Now, it seems people drink to have fun. If I ever came to that, I wouldn't know I was. I would lose my identity. I don't know if I could love that person, or if everyone who loves me now could love me in the same way.

I'm tempted to find out "who is drunk Chloe?" Sober Chloe is nearly equivalent to a happy drunk, to the point it's difficult to convince drunk people that I've only had water through the night. A few guys have intimated they'd like to see me drunk, and that worries me a little bit. I've had discretion enough not to act on anything that would give me a reputation in band. I suspect intoxication would inhibit that discretion. Maybe I'm a terribly sad drunk, as a few kids are. It's almost certainly assured that I am a clumsy drunk.

A mummified octopus sounds like a great mash-up for a Halloween costume, and one of the most terrifying things to ever encounter in real life.

I'm always excited to tell Tina how my weekend went and hear about hers.

"it was a little romantic, but also tragic and sad"
-Viv's Halloweekend

July 15th, 2009

this is a list:

1. Kiss my forehead
2. Hold my hand
3. Move the hair out of my eyes
4. Call me
5. Text me when you find something funny
6. Lie with me quietly
7. Stargaze with me
8. Sing
9. Write me a song
10. Write me a poem
11. Draw something for me
12. Introduce me to new music
13. Be proud of me
14. Get ice cream with me
15. Cloud gaze with me
16. Talk with me
17. Smile when we kiss occasionally
18. Let me borrow your sweatshirt
19. Warm my hands when I'm cold
20. Put your arm around me
21. Kiss my cheek
22. Ask me what I'm thinking
23. Like nature
24. Tease me (a little bit)
25. Tell me I'm pretty
26. Call me beautiful if I tried
27. Don't care if I wear makeup
28. Write me a letter
29. Rest your head on me
30. Let me rest my head on your shoulder
31. Play board games with me
32. Let me know if I turn you on
33. Appreciate my sexy underclothes
34. Appreciate candle light
35. Respect me
36. Be nice to my parents
37. Be smart
38. Have a good handshake
39. Let me massage your back
40. Occasionally offer to massage me
41. Be adventurous
42. Dance with me
43. Slow dance with me
44. Make eye contact with me until I giggle and smile and look away
45. Have your parents like me
46. Tell good stories
47. Isn't embarrassed by me
48. Have good hygiene
49. Have good grammar
50. Little to not text talk in earnest
51. Not allergic to peanuts
52. Good to animals
53. Respect the environment
54. Reasonably politically informed
55. Hold my hand when I'm scared
56. Don't preach at me
57. Care for my well being
58. Tell me when he's scared for my well-being
59. Make me laugh (pretty easy)
60. Put your hands on my hips
61. Look into my eyes before kissing me sometimes
62. Be bigger than me
63. Spoons!
64. Bring me flowers (edit: only if hand picked)
65. Be at my "events"
66. Hug me all the damn time
67. Hug me from behind
68. Karaoke with me if I ask
69. Be silly with me sometimes
70. Roll your eyes, but smile, when I tell a bad joke
71. Don't let me see you drunk
72. Hold my hand while driving
73. Watch horror movies with me
74. Carve our initials onto a tree
75. Teach me something new
76. Come visit me
77. Let me listen to your heartbeat
78. Take naps with me
79. Walk with me
80. Make sure my brother likes you
81. Have a special song with me
82. Try to note the special things I do
83. Touch my neck
84. Be aware I am mean in jest
85. Don't make me feel I have to be skinnier
86. Tell me goodnight
87. Bring me back a small souvenir from your vacation
88. Don't completely respect the law
89. No snitching
90. Do not discredit Wikipedia
91. Not a lot of facial hair unless it looks good
92. Have a smell that is "your smell"
93. Ask me to stay
94. Make me fell like you'd fight for me
95. Let me go with you places
96. Have some childlike wonder & imagination
97. Be able to restrain me
98. Let me win every now and then
99. Make me feel small and safe in your arms
100. Tell me you love me