Saturday. I simply love masquerades. Dressing up as someone else, playing a part. I should be in theater, it's so much fun pretending. Prince Charming made out with alot of people, as S said - it was almost like hultsfred all over. the prince didn't mind though, even if he has a hard time remembering some pieces - it's like a scattergraph. Fractions here and there, but at least he behaved. And the brat and those people didn't despise him. So it has been quite a week for reconciliation, but just as Charlotte i have to worry that something bad is going to happen. "Honey, you shit yourself this year, maybe you're done." But you never know do you. Maybe something bad will happen today, or tomorrow.
Thinking back on this very long week i realize all the little bits and pieces add up to a pretty pretty mosaic of experiences. It's people and places, and new faces. Think how much relations give us, think how much we experience just by knowing other people, just by talking to someone else or doing stuff together. How much we learn. Yes, relationships fascinate me. The way we relate to other human beings, the way we function in a society, in a group of friends. We never think about how interesting that is.
Prince Charming did his funny macho walk, danced like a brat, smoked alot and as promised showed off some well-proportioned body parts when swimming in the pool. A spinning bottle. Fuck, those shots really did him in thinking back. All over the place apparently. Well he had a hard time getting it up, until he realized he didn't have one in the first place. That was fun. And also laughing at the ghost in the bathroom. Have such great toilet-moments. "Gooooaaal" and no paper, and uncontrollable laughing etc. Toilets are special.
Cleaning wasn't much fun, oh the stench, oh the sticky floor, but Narnia is really fun to watch early in the morning with hungover people. Especially with Epic movie in the head. And comments about shaved balls. Aslan was shaved yes.
the breakfast rocked - homemade BMT's, too bad we ran out of salami and ham.
Do you think "two baguettes a day" sounds gay?
Did I write about Bond? Can't recall. Anyway. Daniel Craig rocks. but the movie doesn't really. with kudds it does though, just like indiana jones did. See, there we are again - it's a people matter.
read through old posts - gosh im philosophical. the scary thing is, i forget all the things i write about, so i keep writing the same stuff but in different formations etc.
talked to granny on the phone too - which was interesting considering i havent talked to her in half a year or something like that. i just want to cherish the relationship now, when i can, before she's gone and ive felt really really bad for neglecting her. i am probably going up there somepoint. visiting.
bruises. and acting crazy and falling in the pool and stripping. i love the crazy life. somewhat like a bulldozer, there's probably alot damage left in the wake, but look what alcohol does.
it makes things interesting.
