sweetheart/heartthrob
Nov. 27th, 2002 11:53 pmI. Had. The. Best. Time!
So much fun. Dancing like an idiot, not caring who sees you dancing like an idiot, caring very much that the cute boy from enviro last year saw you dancing like an idiot, eating only the ice cream toppings (as in, filling up an empty ice cream bowl with candy, crushed Oreos and hot fudge), finally getting Dmitri back (ha!), watching two of our heartthrobs strip to the DiVinyls (and boy was that ever disturbing), awwwwing at the cuteness that is Steph&Jeff, sighing over the cuteness that is the boy from enviro class last year, seeing alumni (Mike! Jon! JEN!!!)(And, Mike and Jon, our new heartthrobs don't strip half as well as y'all did), boogying down to "I Will Survive," watching AZAs mosh to "Jungle Boogie," listening to 250 white suburban Jewish kids sing along to "Baby Got Back" at the tops of their lungs, and the aforementioned dancing like and idiot. My ears are ringing, my feet are sore, and I am HAPPY.
So much fun. Dancing like an idiot, not caring who sees you dancing like an idiot, caring very much that the cute boy from enviro last year saw you dancing like an idiot, eating only the ice cream toppings (as in, filling up an empty ice cream bowl with candy, crushed Oreos and hot fudge), finally getting Dmitri back (ha!), watching two of our heartthrobs strip to the DiVinyls (and boy was that ever disturbing), awwwwing at the cuteness that is Steph&Jeff, sighing over the cuteness that is the boy from enviro class last year, seeing alumni (Mike! Jon! JEN!!!)(And, Mike and Jon, our new heartthrobs don't strip half as well as y'all did), boogying down to "I Will Survive," watching AZAs mosh to "Jungle Boogie," listening to 250 white suburban Jewish kids sing along to "Baby Got Back" at the tops of their lungs, and the aforementioned dancing like and idiot. My ears are ringing, my feet are sore, and I am HAPPY.