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February 8, 2004 - Sunday | 1:53 PM, CST
So I'm a scary guy, huh? At least thats what I was told Friday night while partying in Champaign. Andy, Colleen, and I were on our way to the IHOP for some three AM panquakes, when two blondes walked by. I was standing on the street corner waiting for Andy to retrieve a coat from Gary's van.
As the two girls walked by chattering, they looked up and one of them said "Hi Scary Guy." Being the polite gentleman I was, I said hello, then waited for them to walk past and called out "Bye ditzy blondes."
So I guess I'm scary looking.
The party was fun. Many thanks to Nickler. Hosting a party of that size must surely be a bitch to organize. Some other highlights were finding a girl's cell phone and camera, as well as being humped.
I was standing out on the terrace talking with Andy and a short girl, when I saw another girl come up out of the corner of my eye.
Girl: Um, hi.
Me: Hello.
Girl: My name is [whatever].
She shakes my hand.
Girl: Yeah, so, um, hi. Well, my friends and I are playing truth or dare, and my dare is that I hump someone for ten seconds. So can I hump you?
Me: Uhh... sure.
She proceeds to hump the side of my leg for about three seconds, then stops.
Me: That wasn't ten seconds.
She humps my leg for the full ten seconds.
Me: And now in the butt.
I bend over and she humps my butt.
Girl: Thank you very much.
Me: No problem.
I return to my conversation.
Truth or dare? Yeah right, Zach uses the same line on me all the time. The girl just wanted a cheap thrill. In retrospect, however, it would have been much more comfortable had I made sure to finish washing my sleeping bag before going to Champaign. My tiny backup bag is no fun for sleeping on a hard floor.
Last night a few of us went to Sarah's for some burgers and TV. I kept dosing off, the result of tiny amounts of sleep for the past few days.
Has anyone seen my camera?
P.S. Junior: Add an end HTML tag to your website. Its preventing Netscape from reading it correctly.
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