Behind the Yellow Line - the Glasshouse Adventure

[aggienaut]

   Yesterday I get home from work and my friend Christy here is like "omg you need to go with me to the aquabats show so I don't get raped by this creepy guy I'm going with" basically. And they both have tickets but swear its not sold out so I go with them.. its out at the glass house in pomona. Well this kid ("Cody" I think?) drives like 70 tops the whole way.. with no cars in front of him.. with LIGHT traffic he drops to fifty and doesn't make any effort to merge to a faster lane. It was outragious. I kept my mouth shut cause I don't know him and whatever but Christy complained numerous times, to no avail. Anyway we get there and it is for certainly sold out. So I mingle and maraud in front.. didn't recognize OC Ska Joe without his glasses, ran into everyone's favorite Roxy (twinkiebat), and Bubba, and Jeff (thisguyiknow), and... random people. There were a bunch of punks out there that I guess just hang out there every night, with big mohawks and leather jackets and stuff... they were cool.
   Around 23:00 I was finally able to get in while the security guy at the door was distracted. It was for awesome. Driving back home creepy guy was like "so I'm dropping you off now then?" to me, basically implying that (A) he otherwise would have just proceeded to his place with Christy and (B) he intended to proceed with her to his place once dropping me off; because Christy lives RIGHT next to me so one would drop us both off at the same time. She at the time gave me this "see he's going to rape me!" look. Aand yea so when we finally got back (its a long fricken drive to/from Glass House) he dropped me off and proceeded off with Christy to have his way with her. Considering she was complaining to him about him the whole time I find it way creepy he still thought he was gonna get some... but I'm suprised Christy didn't try harder to get out of it..


   I rescued a honeybee at work the other day.. I named it Randal. Today I have off because... because I decided I wanted a day off. (= Need to catch up on some stuff. But right now I'm going to an Orange County Beekeepers Assn BBQ! (=


Deep thought for the day: One thing I've definitely learned at wild rivers, is that when someone is climbing a ladder, and someone at the top extends their hand to "help" them, the climber will NEVER take their hand. This I gleaned from the inevitable behavior of people climbing out of the bombay pool. So know this and avoid looking like a fool by trying to help someone up a ladder thereby.
   Fortunately at the bombay pool this requires standing in front of the yellow line they are not allowed in front of, so I wait just until they have that awkward realization that their friend is not in fact going to take their hand, and then I maximize their embaressment by striking with "behind the yellow line please!!!!" ah so satisfying.

Comments

[nibot.livejournal.com]

man, you guys live degenerate lives.

[emosnail.livejournal.com]

Aw come on the Beekeeping Assn picknic is sketchy but I'm not sure I'd call it degenerate... on any account I swear its the first time I've gone.

[gerlx.livejournal.com]

KRIS WITH A K!
jesus christ kid.

you are cute. and hey. i looked like a boy. and umm. yes.
GO TO THE BLUEBEAT ON TUESDAY.
please?
we spoke to each other without even freakin' realizing it and it is killing me inside.

*julia*

[emosnail.livejournal.com]

Perhaps I might have EXCEPT... I determined that Knitting factory is owned and operated (and was founded) by SATAN himself. The End.

[xbrokenxlovex.livejournal.com]

kinda weird that i actually write in my journal huh?

i guess you naming me as most secretive took it's part.

hah!

just kidding.

but we still need to hang out.

[emosnail.livejournal.com]

Yea I was suprised by the sudden livejournal revolution on your part.

I came so close to calling you tonight... but then I got distracted d= But one of these days!

[shid.livejournal.com]

Lol, 70 tops? Driving up to here (bakersfield) I managed 105-110 average past Tejon pass. hehe :) hope to do that too on the way down.