| so taylor celebrated her birthday this weekend. :] it's on monday, but me, taylor, surna, domo, zola, stephanie, cheekz, amy and jenna (even though jenna didn't sleep over) partied this weekend. we went to some hotel in newark, and it was so much fun. we got there and ate for like...2 hours. we just ate carrots and broccoli and hummus and crackers and tortilla chips and guacamole. and we got pizza, one without cheese for the vegans. oh yeah, me, dominique, zola, and surna are vegans. and amy is a vegetarian...so there were like 2 people who ate meat. and so we were just eating like fat asses, because vegans eat everything they can because food is hard to find. and while we were eating, stephenie went to pick up shorty. and we were just eating when suddenly someone came up to the window and banged on it hella out of nowhere. no one got scared. except for surna. she screamed sooooooooooooo freaking loud, it was so funny. she nearly had a panic attack, which actually isn't funny. then after the eating, we watched superbad. it's the 4th time i've seen that movie, it's so fucking awesome. michael cera is so fucking cute. :D the whole time everyone was like, "dude, fogell is totally taylor and surna" and "seth is totally dominique". it was fun watching it. then after we ate more. then we threw carrots and broccoli, because it was seriously such a vegan party. uhh...then we had cake. well, taylor had cake. there was confetti...and carrots. so at the end of the night there was confetti, carrots, and broccoli everywhere. zola surna and christine got the nice comfy bed in the room, and me taylor and amy slept on the shitty fold out bed that didn't even have sheets. cheekz and stephanie slept on the floor. but omg, it was so fucking cold. me taylor and amy were spooning all night because it was cold...and there was barley any room for the 3 of us. randomly in the middle of the night, taylor got a blanket. then i could fall asleep. so we fell asleep at like...3 or 4 or something. i had a weird ass dream. taylor told me i farted and wiggled in my sleep. fucking weird shit, dude. then we woke up at 10, and sang sean kingston, and woke up zola surna and domo. and we just sat around and ate. then we went to ihop, and ate. and i started feeling sick. then we left and everyone went homie. and this is a pretty retarded blog, i don't even know why i wrote it. we seriously just ate the whole time, i'm not even kidding. i'm tired of typing. |
