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Day 121: We are the evil elite...
Feb. 28th, 2005 10:35 pmI have way too much fun with the girls. Erin is still resisting the lure of insanity, but me, BenTen and Del make up the core of the evil elite: one paradoxically prudish pagan, one mostly corrupt mormon girl and one still-being-corrupted mormon girl. Del, you know you're corrupt just like me when you take that 'sex appeal' quiz and the name "Takehito Koyasu" means something to you. Something like squeals and "Aya Fujimiya" and "Zechs Merquise". I never did think of him as a celebrity ho other than the fact that he and Tomokazu Seki are in so many anine series it's scary. We girls have too much fun.
Del and I had weird giggle fits in French when Mills mentioned "RPG's." Of course, he meant the military term, but we get what we can, right? Rodney even gave us weird looks for it.
But, after BenTen's inspiring experiment last night up in the loft, we four girls got together and went to Wal Mart to conduct some serious science. A few bottles of kiddie soda, some of that evil fruit-flavored water and some completely foul tonic water - and a bottle of sprite as the piece de resistance - and we were set. I provided a bag of pixy stix, and we parked ourselves in front of old main to find out just how badly you can make a bottle of soda fizzle over - and potentially explode - when mixed with pixy stix. I'm sure anyone who saw us that night were sure we were getting drink. We started off by swigging the soda to get it down to proper experimentation levels before adding the pixy stix. BenTen had the dubious honor of screwing the caps on and then tossing the bottles (many dirty jokes ensued, jokes envolving "hard" and "screwed"). I gave up on my swigging after I tossed back the flavored water so hard the carbonation went up my nose. I was meant to play DDR with Joel but it didn't end up happening - oh well! I read in my room for a bit, then realized that I was going to fall asleep if I stayed there so I went down to the lobby to read on one of the couches and I still managed to pass out over my Milton book and that's how the girls found me. BenTen woke me unpleasantly, so I biffed her over the head with my history book. Knowledge hurts.
The Panda Cub and his evil brouhaha. Terrible joke! Witty, but terrible all the same.
The tonic water was terrible - even with pixy stix in it. I gagged pretty hard. But man, does that stuff geizer even with a couple of pixy stix. Amazing.
Can't say much for the sprite, but we girls will improve our bomb-making methods. This is an act of science. The bottles didn't explode so we'll find a way of making actual bombs.
And then we retreated to my room so Del could do her homework and I offered them great renditions and horros and laughs that involved Dudley Dursley in leather pants, Draco Malfoy all glittery and an in-denial Harry. Oh, the horror. Blaise was right - Dudley must have looked like an orca.
Brad is vaguely annoyed that I didn't get more of that intro read, but eh. Schuldig is pleased that I caused some pointless mayhem. Farfarello is just disappointed that it didn't involve knives.
Del and I had weird giggle fits in French when Mills mentioned "RPG's." Of course, he meant the military term, but we get what we can, right? Rodney even gave us weird looks for it.
But, after BenTen's inspiring experiment last night up in the loft, we four girls got together and went to Wal Mart to conduct some serious science. A few bottles of kiddie soda, some of that evil fruit-flavored water and some completely foul tonic water - and a bottle of sprite as the piece de resistance - and we were set. I provided a bag of pixy stix, and we parked ourselves in front of old main to find out just how badly you can make a bottle of soda fizzle over - and potentially explode - when mixed with pixy stix. I'm sure anyone who saw us that night were sure we were getting drink. We started off by swigging the soda to get it down to proper experimentation levels before adding the pixy stix. BenTen had the dubious honor of screwing the caps on and then tossing the bottles (many dirty jokes ensued, jokes envolving "hard" and "screwed"). I gave up on my swigging after I tossed back the flavored water so hard the carbonation went up my nose. I was meant to play DDR with Joel but it didn't end up happening - oh well! I read in my room for a bit, then realized that I was going to fall asleep if I stayed there so I went down to the lobby to read on one of the couches and I still managed to pass out over my Milton book and that's how the girls found me. BenTen woke me unpleasantly, so I biffed her over the head with my history book. Knowledge hurts.
The Panda Cub and his evil brouhaha. Terrible joke! Witty, but terrible all the same.
The tonic water was terrible - even with pixy stix in it. I gagged pretty hard. But man, does that stuff geizer even with a couple of pixy stix. Amazing.
Can't say much for the sprite, but we girls will improve our bomb-making methods. This is an act of science. The bottles didn't explode so we'll find a way of making actual bombs.
And then we retreated to my room so Del could do her homework and I offered them great renditions and horros and laughs that involved Dudley Dursley in leather pants, Draco Malfoy all glittery and an in-denial Harry. Oh, the horror. Blaise was right - Dudley must have looked like an orca.
Brad is vaguely annoyed that I didn't get more of that intro read, but eh. Schuldig is pleased that I caused some pointless mayhem. Farfarello is just disappointed that it didn't involve knives.
