Oh, the antics they think up for those tweeny Disney channel shows. Lost chickies, suspiciously energetic laughter/clapping and a semi-retarded brother character in his early twenties are the background for a group of tech-wise pre-teens getting spastic over a strangely elaborate science project. *wipes tear* Good times. Good homicide-encouraging times.
Anyway, I have been muchos preoccupied for like two weeks now. The highlight of which was when we spotted the naked jugglers. Yeah. Other than that, we had unexpectedly strenuous hikes about campus for two days straight. Didn’t quite realize how much we were doing until we sat down. Oh, then at Sentinel Rock we watched a whale migrating and successfully got nothing on tape. Probably because of the kids sitting behind us. Literally about five paces. They decided to straddle each other and that includes him putting his hands down southerly regionation. You heard me. Though you may not have understood me. Anyway, at some point after dry-humping, throwing beer bottles at the side of the rock – you know, so that while walking barefoot along the beautiful scenery, you can get a piece of some doucheface’s beer bottle in your foot! – the two bedbuddies stole into the secrecy of that caves that line the cliff. The ones we’ve been in. That smell like algae piss. And in the secret oasis – where truckloads of dead seaweed and algae complete with hovering gnats had been vomited up by the high tide – they did romp like the hideous beasts they were. Thankfully, though they came back around the bend ever so discreetly – by which I mean, like two strangers who’d exchanged money for their “good time” absent of affection or hand-holding – our fears were quickly confirmed by the red, rashy looking discoloration on the female’s butt, as well as by the bluish bruising on her thighs. Le sigh. Love.
Aaaand I love my sundresses. Moreso, I love my wardrobe not looking like every other young adult girl. I don’t even wanna get into it. Clones are just so boring. Down with Roxie’s a good start.
Other than that, I’m working up a storm – at work and on my work. Now to wait for summer and her possibilities to reveal herself. 🙂 Sidenote: I read a version of the first book I finished (and kept) and it totally took me back. Reminded me of my sistah, JenJen. 🙂 We should curl up with some beloved young adult fiction next time we’re together.
Josh has just admitted his feet are R.I.P.E. Thank God for small miracles.
A little while ago I made a category called, Why, Santa Cruz? As in questioning the city herself. As it happens, the coma separated it. I think it still works though. Why as one, Santa Cruz? as the other. Thank You.