Nostalgia.

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Wednesday, June 17, 2009

So a fantastic day yesterday.

Ally, the Ally is in town once again and we were all in top form. Chelsea Ally and I together is a cluster fuck of imaturity and ridiculousness, needless to say we had a great time. Despite the raining on of our original plans the day was a conglomerate of silly cat fights and fart noises. At one point I was riding Ally like a horse. A trip to the convention Grill satiated our hunger for malts and french fries. The Grill always delivers and we got some free shit which by any means is always appreciated. Honey Malts = yum. We migrated to Tod's and Gretchen's house where we proceeded to hang out with 11 and 13 year olds and they by far beat us in the maturity catagory. We played guitar hero and tried to form a band which lasted all of me banging on the drums and having no idea how to make anything sound less like I was 3 banging on my moms pots and pans.

We watched were the world mine last night. It was good, not spectacular but definitely enjoyable. I also fenced with curtain rods and found a great little votiv, that was once a ceiling fan light shade."










This was posted last year, upon my visit to Minnesota on Wes, Chelsea and my shared blog. It made me laugh like a little girl. I miss Wes.