what a weekend... i have not enough words to describe the chaos that is and was the beautiful amazing time i had that weekend... no way can i tell the story well enough no possible way for me to capture the amazing funtastic time that i had with my friends the family i got to choose and that chose me. i love them i truly do.
i guess lets start with the car ride to our car ride. getting dressed and undressed in the car. can you yell awkward and exciting. freeing myself of my everyday clothing and shedding into my rainbow colored skin. my makeup and clothing in every color under the shining sun. then a lovely walk around meijer in my lovely clothing mind you I'm the only one in a tutu and knee high rainbow socks and tube top in the whole place. my company in the store looked ever so normal in comparison. oh for the lovely smiles i shared with those who gave me glares.
finally get to the car we are suppose to be in. i slept most of the way i mean the only time i spent up was to make HENRY his sign. i slept the rest of the way. woke up to being rushed out of the car with bags weighing down each arm. and realizing it was a tad nipply out side... but still sweet weather.
longest check in to a hotel i have ever experienced followed the placement of a not fitting wrist band... finding the room to stay in was easy as pie. a nice little view over looking the pool, one that was shortly known to be perfect for watching silly people do silly dances and cannon balls. shortly after settling in the rest of the crew files in. its all laughs from then on senseless wandering of the halls, wandering between rooms, finding out who is where as we prepare for the weekend.
the music in the small room that night was meh. i much more preferred watching my amazing friends dislike the music as much as i did; they made up ridiculous dances to song lyrics that were strictly dedicated to sucking penis... i don't need to further explain the silliness that goes along with that. we dipped out of that room just in time to not further damage our ears for life. more roaming of the hall ways. splitting up into smaller groups then ending up along then forming other groups and somehow all ending up in the room at the same time most of the night.
a few photo shoots done with [R]andomus on the speakers set up in the main room that would be used the next night. Click, click, click no flash and still amazing shots. Friends peeking thru their curtains seeing what is going on in the near empty room. Smiles and waves shared with no hold back of laughter. Curtain close and i string for the first time. If you don't know what stringing is... {its a dance done with glow sticks on strings spinning in orbs to the beat of electronic dance music}.... My stringing guru explains the pull and force motion as i will call it to me. I watch him perform. Then i begin, suddenly it is just me and the lights. This type of loneliness i love. Its the type of loneliness that consumes me in concentration, makes me strive for perfection, helps me escape from the worries of the world. I become so alone i didn't notice my guru had been long gone. Strings wrapped so tight around my hands they begin to fall to sleep. Unlucky timing for me two drunk men. Completely harmless amazed by my very few stringing skills and just wanting to try them out themselves. So i let them... My guru returns further amazes them and they with their drunk self-conscience selves say thank you and take their leave. My guru and i spin on. I have now a healthy light spinning addiction...
Make it back to the room. granola bars passed around, candy fills our bellies. and we go for another walk. More photos taken. Secret rooms found and lost again. Laughter fills the halls and we get lost and found again between the maze like walls. Vending machine blunders... And back to the room again... TV is blaring and we talk over the static sound of cartoons all of us fighting to not be in control of the remote control... all war is ended as we fall to sleep snores humming under the sound of the TV... shared beds and blankets. too hot and too cold. perfect harmony. and we sleep.
that was all Friday night. i will write about Saturday night soon. tis all for now. currently a smile from ear to ear.
i guess lets start with the car ride to our car ride. getting dressed and undressed in the car. can you yell awkward and exciting. freeing myself of my everyday clothing and shedding into my rainbow colored skin. my makeup and clothing in every color under the shining sun. then a lovely walk around meijer in my lovely clothing mind you I'm the only one in a tutu and knee high rainbow socks and tube top in the whole place. my company in the store looked ever so normal in comparison. oh for the lovely smiles i shared with those who gave me glares.
finally get to the car we are suppose to be in. i slept most of the way i mean the only time i spent up was to make HENRY his sign. i slept the rest of the way. woke up to being rushed out of the car with bags weighing down each arm. and realizing it was a tad nipply out side... but still sweet weather.
longest check in to a hotel i have ever experienced followed the placement of a not fitting wrist band... finding the room to stay in was easy as pie. a nice little view over looking the pool, one that was shortly known to be perfect for watching silly people do silly dances and cannon balls. shortly after settling in the rest of the crew files in. its all laughs from then on senseless wandering of the halls, wandering between rooms, finding out who is where as we prepare for the weekend.
the music in the small room that night was meh. i much more preferred watching my amazing friends dislike the music as much as i did; they made up ridiculous dances to song lyrics that were strictly dedicated to sucking penis... i don't need to further explain the silliness that goes along with that. we dipped out of that room just in time to not further damage our ears for life. more roaming of the hall ways. splitting up into smaller groups then ending up along then forming other groups and somehow all ending up in the room at the same time most of the night.
a few photo shoots done with [R]andomus on the speakers set up in the main room that would be used the next night. Click, click, click no flash and still amazing shots. Friends peeking thru their curtains seeing what is going on in the near empty room. Smiles and waves shared with no hold back of laughter. Curtain close and i string for the first time. If you don't know what stringing is... {its a dance done with glow sticks on strings spinning in orbs to the beat of electronic dance music}.... My stringing guru explains the pull and force motion as i will call it to me. I watch him perform. Then i begin, suddenly it is just me and the lights. This type of loneliness i love. Its the type of loneliness that consumes me in concentration, makes me strive for perfection, helps me escape from the worries of the world. I become so alone i didn't notice my guru had been long gone. Strings wrapped so tight around my hands they begin to fall to sleep. Unlucky timing for me two drunk men. Completely harmless amazed by my very few stringing skills and just wanting to try them out themselves. So i let them... My guru returns further amazes them and they with their drunk self-conscience selves say thank you and take their leave. My guru and i spin on. I have now a healthy light spinning addiction...
Make it back to the room. granola bars passed around, candy fills our bellies. and we go for another walk. More photos taken. Secret rooms found and lost again. Laughter fills the halls and we get lost and found again between the maze like walls. Vending machine blunders... And back to the room again... TV is blaring and we talk over the static sound of cartoons all of us fighting to not be in control of the remote control... all war is ended as we fall to sleep snores humming under the sound of the TV... shared beds and blankets. too hot and too cold. perfect harmony. and we sleep.
that was all Friday night. i will write about Saturday night soon. tis all for now. currently a smile from ear to ear.
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