When the moon is out:
We split down the middle, as evenly as five can split. The leaves went one way, the branch, another. And as the leaves fluttered in the cool night air, the branch started peeling.
It was a night of miscommunication and booze; of parties and dancing; of boy asking girl to dance; of girl turning her shoulder; of bad tastes left in mouths.
When the sun rose:
Laid out on the roof of the parkade with some Banana Boat tanning oil. Hope I'm tanner. Hope I don't end up a leathery old woman.
I went to a shoot for a show on campus. Got to hear this really amazing coming out story. So much more than a coming out story though. It was the life of a truly brave person being told in utter sincerity.
Next was Tokyo Cafe for some dinner. It wasn't too great but what WAS great were the two waiters who look like they were pulled straight from Grease. Actually, they look like they are MODELS pulled straight from a Grease-inspired photo shoot. Won't go back for the food. WILL go back for the view. (insert inappropriate catcalls here)
Went to get candy from the candy store (you fill a basket and every piece is ten cents, bought $4 worth). Then we three couldn't resist the Italian place and the gelato that lives within. Got some oro d'oro gelato (kind of custardy). Got the smallest one for $4 and only ate half so I have some for tomorrow (or, more realistically, later tonight).
Came back for a heart-to-heart that resolved some and mucked others.
Shower. Hair drying. Straighten hair. Change. Makeup. Pump up music. Booze. Party.
Somewhere in there find time to study.
We split down the middle, as evenly as five can split. The leaves went one way, the branch, another. And as the leaves fluttered in the cool night air, the branch started peeling.
It was a night of miscommunication and booze; of parties and dancing; of boy asking girl to dance; of girl turning her shoulder; of bad tastes left in mouths.
When the sun rose:
Laid out on the roof of the parkade with some Banana Boat tanning oil. Hope I'm tanner. Hope I don't end up a leathery old woman.
I went to a shoot for a show on campus. Got to hear this really amazing coming out story. So much more than a coming out story though. It was the life of a truly brave person being told in utter sincerity.
Next was Tokyo Cafe for some dinner. It wasn't too great but what WAS great were the two waiters who look like they were pulled straight from Grease. Actually, they look like they are MODELS pulled straight from a Grease-inspired photo shoot. Won't go back for the food. WILL go back for the view. (insert inappropriate catcalls here)
Went to get candy from the candy store (you fill a basket and every piece is ten cents, bought $4 worth). Then we three couldn't resist the Italian place and the gelato that lives within. Got some oro d'oro gelato (kind of custardy). Got the smallest one for $4 and only ate half so I have some for tomorrow (or, more realistically, later tonight).
Came back for a heart-to-heart that resolved some and mucked others.
Shower. Hair drying. Straighten hair. Change. Makeup. Pump up music. Booze. Party.
Somewhere in there find time to study.
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