Had a half day Thursday and no school Friday. Thursday, involved about half of my 250 person class in an epic game of Frisbee freeze tag all over the campus. Hit up a costume party Thursday night, a pool party Friday afternoon and a blackout party Friday night, two raves last night, and another costume party tonight, plus trick-or-treating last night. I think I'm under some influence, because there is no way people feel like this normally. I think I'll be ok though. I mean, I'm pretty coherent and I recognize I'm not cool right now, which people normally don't seem to be able to do. Maybe it is just metric shitloads of adrenaline and endorphines and testosterone. I recall sprinting down a rooftop in order to properly execute a back flip belly flop. I also have a variety of scabs across my chest and back, so obviously some things didn't work out.
After a great nights sleep I discovered it was just a sugar high and a lack of sleep. I also got my head clear, and oh god was I retarded. Kids today kept asking to see wounds, and I had many. Three and half days, six parties, twenty phone numbers, one doctors visit, and zero hours of sleep. I love my youth-ness.
Thursday night
First of the costume parties, lowest energy party. The only thing besides usual party fun was the fact that I ended up having to help push a car out of a ditch and give someone a piggy back half a mile. Apparently the punch was spiked before I arrived, and when some kids noticed they replaced it and kept it clean.This girl was there before they cleaned it out though, and wasn't really feeling well. Ended up white knighting and running damage control for some friends, which kept me up late, and by the time I get to bed it is time for my morning run and sun-up-stare-down.
Friday afternoon
Oh god the pool party. This is the backflip one. While the sun was out, it was just everyone swimming around, drinking soda, and chilling. When the sun set and the underwater lights came on, shit got flipturned. Us big guys turned water basketball into a watery fight pit, and I saw a smaller kid get dunked, into the hoop, when he wouldn't let go of the ball. We had a couple of chicken rounds, where it was always me versus the sophomore quarterback, and the record split pretty evenly. Eventually, me, the host, and three of our friend girls from grade school were thinking how to spice it up. They were having girl ideas, mostly amounting to dimming the pool lights and putting on spooky music. The host and I decided better. He told me to get on the roof of the pool house and throw firecrackers. I one-upped him. The edge of the roof actually hung over the pools deep end by a couple of inches, and was maybe five foot cleared from the ground by that point. It was pretty steep, but I was slick enough from the pool still that I figured I would slide in if I fell, so I risked it. It was pretty thrilling for me, although to be honest it probably wasn't visually impressive. Still, I did a backflip off a roof and into a pool. I felt like a king. I also felt extreme pain, but held together til I got home. My dad gave me some vikoden, but after 3 consecutive Red Bulls I didn't get drowsy,and stayed awake until I got my second wind; a last second invite by a girl I like to her party.
Friday evening
This one was the blackout party. The hosts rented out a really upscale club in the area, and all the lights were off. Illumination was to come entirely from the costumes. Me and my friends got together and spent about the hour before the party at the mall. We went crazy. I ended up getting a pair of magnetic hoop earrings that worked like glow sticks. I also got some Sketchers light up shoes, a pair of rhine-stoney pants, and a glow in the dark sweater. I wrote my name on my hat in blue glow paint too. My friends had some crazy shit also, like one got a bunch of motion sensitive laser pointers and laced them into his afro wig. It was a really fun night, and at some point I lost my belt. The girl I liked/the host returned it Saturday morning. I didn't notice at first, but on the inside of my belt she wrote down her number, with her name next to it. This was highly necessary, because I also got about 20 other anonymous numbers, which I had fun finding out who is is who. Great night overall. I spent the night calling and talking with everyone, and ended up not sleeping at all, which I was fine with.
Saturday 1
First of the raves. It was a completely clean one, sponsored by the police department. They held it at the kids club over at the lake, and at one point we hit max capacity so some chaperones just popped open the doors to the beachfront and helped move some speakers out. It was a really fun party and while my HEAVY METAL BLOOD AND GLORY KHORNE SAVE US friends weren't there, I met up with some girls I haven't seen in years and ended up going a little ways down the beach to their house. We hopped onto their boat and they dragged me along with them to party #2 across the lake, which was fun also.
Satyrday 2
This one was thrown by my extremely rich ex. They moved down to Florida, but kept their house for vacation and visiting friends. Apparently her dads company boomed down there, because they are loaded now. Meeting her again was super awkward, but it wasn't a feud or anything. Ended up partying there til four in the morning, and then swam for a while with some of the girls, since all the guys left had gone to get some sleep for Sunday football. I made my way along the lake to a friends house, and we played CoD all day Sunday.
Sunday night
I spent about 4 o clock to 7 o clock at the mall with some friends. We did a big game of tag all over the parking lot, and we ended up going as a group to the last party of the weekend. One of the football players was hosting, a bit halfheartedly since we lost the football game. I ended up making out with a masked ballerina, and tonight I'm going to try to put a name with her number. I ended up leaving at about 8, both because I had schoolwork and because the host was polite enough to inform everyone to go ahead and leave then if they didn't want to risk trouble, because they were going to get into some of the alcohol then. I laughed because pretty much everyone but the football team and three girls, who are very... trashy I guess, ended up leaving right then.
Big post is big, details my miso, as Solifuge might say (I think).
Edit: Wow I go to repost this, since I pre-typed it and the forum timed out on me. I click post and see that I replied while I was typing. The forum has learned mind games.
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