DH, Saturday 27 Nov 2004, evening
I'm as comfortable as I am going to get right now. I'm alone in my family room, reclining on the couch with a laptop, listening to Orange Range on the surround sound system. I need this break. I'm going to a party in couple of hours.
The party is going to be three and a half hours long. The birthday girl is a caffiene addict. Some of the other people attending are strange in various ways. We are the people who play catch with potatoes on field trips and sing show tunes on the bus.
We do have some people who fit into various stereotypes. I'm the nerd. One girl is a bit of a slut. The birthday girl is a substance abuser. (Just caffeine, but she's still bad.) We have some artists. We have the "just-plain-weird" people.
So take these people, put them all together in a dark room, add food and a DJ, mix for three and a half hours.
This should be interesting.
heart ~Murasaki
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