So I went to Vamp Tag friday night.
I grabbed Brian from Vertex and chatted with my favorite doorman/pizza delivery boy Erik, who is back for the summer. We met at Jay's Diner. Brenden and his friends were there. Brian knew everyone. I knew Brenden... and Brenden said "No Vamp Tag tonight. It's too wet out." Which I knew would happen.
The only reason I got invited to Vamp Tag was because his computer got a virus that sent everyone on his AIM buddylist a link that was a virus. So he made sure to send everyone on his buddylist a message that said "Vamp Tag tonight, meet at Jay's at midnight. Don't open a link I sent you. It's a virus," (something to that effect).
So we spent the whole night (until, like, 3:30, 4am) drinking coffee and playing hackey sack in the handycapped parking lot, "singing" videogame theme songs and making fun of each other. Brenden was always serving to me in order to get me re-acquainted with the game, since I hadn't played it since 9th grade. (that was 8 or 9 years ago, everyone).
I was between Brian and Brenden, who had the tallest legs in the group. I was so scared I was going to get a nice kick in the face. I think Brenden kicked my foot, but BRIAN kicked me really hard right in the leg. Got a mark from it. It's okay. I was also afraid Brenden was going to burn me with his cigarette, too.
Anyway, hopefully it will be not-so-rainy soon so I can have the Vamp Tag experience.
I grabbed Brian from Vertex and chatted with my favorite doorman/pizza delivery boy Erik, who is back for the summer. We met at Jay's Diner. Brenden and his friends were there. Brian knew everyone. I knew Brenden... and Brenden said "No Vamp Tag tonight. It's too wet out." Which I knew would happen.
The only reason I got invited to Vamp Tag was because his computer got a virus that sent everyone on his AIM buddylist a link that was a virus. So he made sure to send everyone on his buddylist a message that said "Vamp Tag tonight, meet at Jay's at midnight. Don't open a link I sent you. It's a virus," (something to that effect).
So we spent the whole night (until, like, 3:30, 4am) drinking coffee and playing hackey sack in the handycapped parking lot, "singing" videogame theme songs and making fun of each other. Brenden was always serving to me in order to get me re-acquainted with the game, since I hadn't played it since 9th grade. (that was 8 or 9 years ago, everyone).
I was between Brian and Brenden, who had the tallest legs in the group. I was so scared I was going to get a nice kick in the face. I think Brenden kicked my foot, but BRIAN kicked me really hard right in the leg. Got a mark from it. It's okay. I was also afraid Brenden was going to burn me with his cigarette, too.
Anyway, hopefully it will be not-so-rainy soon so I can have the Vamp Tag experience.