And The Clocks Were Striking Thirteen (_redpanda_) wrote in metaquotes,
And The Clocks Were Striking Thirteen

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No one got my costume >.> anyway. I washed the green facepaint off after the eighth person not to get it.

"Are you a dragqueen zombie?"
"I'm fucking galadriel, bitch"
"She was green?"
"Go away"

and so forth. After a while I started making up new girls to be anytime anyone asked.

They refused to believe I was Oprah.

-- crantz

all I remember is that I flirted with a LOT of people that night at the sibling's birthday party and the other party I went to. At least I remember I went to two parties. I was working off two hours sleep, I would not have been surprised if a blue kangeroo showed up and would have probably struck up a conversation with him on whether he liked the pina colada mix or not. Speaking of which, tell that damn rabbit I found his gloves.

-- ramlatch
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