I got into a fight with my dad and so I went to a bar near my college to meet with my friends while my parents went to see Louis Black perform nearby. I got really drunk because I was so mad at my dad. I wound up talking to a guy who told me about this chocolate shop that if you pointed to the sign above the door, someone across teh street would take a picture of you doing so and post it to their website; this was something that was known about only via word-of-mouth. I walked to the chocolate shop with him and pulled out an index card and a red pen to write a note to hold up in front of the sign for my picture, but I was still drunk so I couldn't spell "Happy birthday ____" (can't remember whose birthday we were celebrating).
I had bought four lipsticks and a new make-up set and I was trying on each color on my lips to match my eyeshadow because I was going to meet with my brother and his friends (N.C., N.S. and D.G.) for breakfast. I put one of each of the four colors on my lips, from the middle to the left corner, middle to the right corner on both the top and bottom to see which I liked best. Two of the kinds went on bright green or blue then faded to the deep pink/mauve/red shades. I settled on one of the styles of lipsticks and walked over to the breakfast restaurant and sat at the table w/my bro and his buddies.
Then, all of a sudden I was swimming in the ocean with a few guys from high school that I used to be friends with. One of them was flirting heavily with me and I wasn't certain if he was being serious or if he was just toying with me. He reached out to my bathing suit top as if he was going to try to take it off so I flinched, and he looked at me strangely as he fixed one of the straps, and I was embarrassed that I'd assumed he'd be so lecherous.
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Three scenes
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