I decided to stick with mad scientist for Halloween evening. I went with a more Re-Animator theme and had some glowing green liquid I carried around in a syringe. A fun little prop it was.
My friend Fran was the guy from Milli Vanilli that killed himself. We’ll say she’s Vanilli because, well, she’s white. It just seems appropriate.
We started out the evening at the Harvest Moon in Dallas Center. They were supposed to have a band but they cancelled. KARAOKE INSTEAD! Yes! A girl we went to high school with was a whoopie cushion. We cheered our little hearts out for her and she won the costume contest. $50 dollars for the bar! YES! Word got out around town that I was up singing/rapping. So my friend Kevin showed up. It was an excellent time. By the second song people were digging what we were throwing down. A lady came up and was singing into the mic with me, there was dancing. What more could a girl ask for? After a sufficient number of minds had been blown in Dallas Center we headed back to Des Moines.
Fran’s brother and his lady love were downtown with a couple of their friends. Off we went. They went as the domestic violence couple. The make-up job on her neck was super.
It was fun. We danced around like idiots and everyone was seemingly having a lovely time. A friend of Matt’s love pushed me at the end of the evening. It was very strange as I hadn’t interacted with her at all and don’t know what I could have done to piss her off enough to push me in the chest. Being that I have boobs it was quite strange. Maybe she was mad at how awesome I am? I guess that I understand. She did send along an apology for me. Here it is...
sorry about sat i didnt eat, and started drinking liquor very early. I never drink liquor because i get punk rock crazy...Matt says I pushed your friend..if i did just let her know I apolygize and i dont usually act like that.......
Punk Rock doesn’t = pushing me in the chest. I DON’T ACCEPT THIS APOLGIZEY or all the ellipsis that came with it!
I was too caught off guard and drunk to react in a timely fashion. She was out the door too quickly after the pushing. Oh well.
The night ending with Fran passed out on the couch and me in my chair.