...and we sang

somewhere between me hanging off the sprinkler pipes and doug singing 'like a virgin' in the highest pitch i have eva heard and the whole room singing 'new york, new york' like our lives depended on it and naomi almost cryin to 'under the bridge' cuz its a cali thang and the whole room-boys and girls- singing 'i will survive' cuz we just felt it like that and veronica screaming 'sweet child o mine' at the top of her lungs *twice* and scott taking advantage of janel and the british rockstar band member dude singing 'i'm leaving on a jetplaneeeee' and rachel gettin me my first pair of argyle socks and starburst lipgloss and the $450 bill that somehow appeared at the end of the nite and us being too helpless to sort it all out in a logical, respectable, non slurring way but instead dragging ourselves to the nearest diner and then waitin on the A @ 6am...

somewhere between all of this...i realized i could do this forever....


i'm just gonna need a new body.