Word to your mother.

[nirix5]

Okay, so, I'm hosting this HUGE PARTY later (Happy Birthday Anna and Heather, whee!) You're all invited. Email me for directions. My parents, however, do have some rules:

Rule #1: Dad takes away your car keys. Period. Everyone is welcome to crash at my house, or my dad will drive you home and we'll bring you your car in the morning, but no driving if you're drinking.

Rule #2: If you have to puke, do it outside. And if you can help it, please avoid vomiting on the heather plant.

And that's about it, I guess. I made a cake, and it absolutely sucks. Mater was all excited to see what I'd come up with for this cake, and all I did was write 'Happy Birthday Anna and Heather' on it in purple. -_- All artistic inspiration deserted me. Return to me, O Muse.

Well, whatever. It's not a flowery-cake kind of party.

Timeline is a great movie. Not the best, but still pretty good, and I liked watching the hot, Scottish Tomb Raider guy doing the wet leather thing it alot, since it's got a couple of cool twists. Yeeha.

And I have to go now, since I've got a house to clean and booze to buy.

Comments

[neongreenleaf.livejournal.com]

Well let's see: Four o'clock, wallow in self pity; 4:30, stare into the abyss; 5:00, solve world hunger, tell no one. 5:30, jazzercize. 6:30, dinner with me. I can't cancel that again! 7:00, wrestle with my self-loathing; I'm booked! Oh deary, I wish I could come. aside from the fact that's it's four hours away and I couldn't make. *tear*

[nirix5.livejournal.com]

*giantglomphugs* Don't worry. We'll have a party when I'm in New York next. 'Twill be fun. We'll put on elf ears and tiaras and run around and scare the tourists. wOOT!

[neongreenleaf.livejournal.com]

Do0d we so will. Next time you're down here.