i'm getting my ass pulled out of bed to go to mayfest tomorrow.
mayfest is this stupid thing they do in downtown lexington.
it involves blocking off the street to my apartment building.
oh, and the smell of fried meat wafting through my open windows.
i really don't know anything else about it, because fuck that shit.
however, i am somewhat required to go and keep a friend company.
we'll likely walk around for ten minutes, get bored, and hang out at my house.
at which point i'll be very angry that i had to get up at a decent hour.
all for nothing, really: screaming children and pork-on-a-stick.
let's talk about how i'm actually not a bitch, eh?
superhang '09.
third street, at the cornett/filchak residence.
people just fucking chilled ALL day for about 15 hours.
it was beer, udon, salsa, butternut soup, barbeque...god, i don't know.
there was so much food and amazing people and good music.
the boys played in the living room, to the tune of weezer covers.
and i'm pretty sure they were playing the mountain goats too.
there was a rousing discussion about the true existential nature of god.
i was on the couch with team god, arguing with team atheist.
i could see this becoming a saturday routine with us, i think.
before corey goes to japan, hannah goes to california, and everyone else scatters.
...but that's a drag, and i'm in a good mood right now. :)
life is the greatest adventure, wouldn't you say? i love a good spot of trouble.
xoxo.
-stacie.