| and ended as a success story with approx. $6,000 earned for the food drive. It's things like these that force me to step back and say, "Aly, you're gonna go far." Show tonight!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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| don't excite me like they used to. maybe no-pants will change that, but i'm not going to get my hopes up. |
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| That was the most fun, ever. I only knew a few people there, but by the end of the night, I knew everyone and had danced on them, too. I breakdanced like I didn't know I could, and there were bubbles floating all around that looked like solid, floating billiards balls, but when you touched them, they puffed away in smoky rivulets. There were at least 50 boxes of pizza, and there wasn't a square inch of floorspace that wasn't blanketed in glowsticks. My muscles haven't been worked like that since karate. This morning, I woke up to a pounding headache and a Snap!Crackle!Pop! of joints. I looked at the clock: 11:03. I haven't slept in one day since August 20th. Plus, it's my favorite holiday, and we're going to a rollerderby, and we're taking the Metro which means PDC (public display of climbing abilities) and I love DC and the rush and the toxic air mingling with the crisp, fall fairydust that rains down with the leaves.
And free candy.
And parties.
And costumes.
And and and and and and ahhhh. [: |
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| I miss sleeping. It doesn't miss me. Slooooow down, world. |
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