The Legend of Miss Bunny Bombshell Lives On

This week has passed in a stupor...

I'm at IHOP right now, the ska show last night was rad.

I accidentally kicked my friend in the face, but everyone high-fived me because apparently he deserved it.

Everyone was telling the story all night, a lot of people were gonna tell him off for different shit before I kicked him....he's kinda obnoxious when he's drunk, so I guess it makes sense.

After that all the girls were beating him up.

Everyone got hit in the face with an inflatable beach ball, but then Kingpin knocked it over the fence...twice.

This one girl got really drunk and tried to do a cartwheel, fell over, and started the pit.

Some greaser taught me how to mosh/slam dance...

I met some cool people, it was fun.

Most people dipped after the cops showed up though.

The guitar player for the last band was wearing a Darth Vader helmet.

Um, I went to Old Town and walked around...

Went to my favorite place; the Waley House, it was featured on America's Most Haunted.

I like the way it smells in there though.

And I felt a spirit at one of the old casas.

Also, the Victorian village at Heritage Park...

And I learned about the Mormon Battalion.....

Then I went to a bonfire with Catwoman and a bunch of people (one of which needs a name for this blog).

Let's call her Lilith, because she's kinda a quintessential goth kid.

She's not actually goth, but her hobby is taxidermy....she watches horror movies, has blue hair, piercings, tattoos, and always wears black.

But she's hella rad.

The next day I hung out with The Jester, we went to the comic store, the game store has Morrowind GOTY Edition, we smoked in the nature preserve, and I kept seeing people that I knew in highschool all day.

I was gonna go see Satan while I was down here, but I don't think we're meant to see each other.

Last night we smoked with Jesus and that one girl (the girl who was fucking Satan, who apparently dated Jesus).

Wow, right?

She's a little ditzy, but pretty chill.

Catwoman asked me if I was weirded out that they dated...actually I'm not.

They give off the vibe of being siblings or close friends.

He is one of those guys who's nice to everyone.

But I'm pretty sure he likes me, he said his mom likes me more than anyone he's ever brought over to his house, and we still have this crazy connection where he reads my fucking mind all the time.

And I've found that I like myself better these days honestly.....

I've found that being myself is just fine when it comes to hanging out with people.

So I'll write more later, I suppose...I'm going to the free museums today with Catwoman, Kingpin, and Lilith.

And lastly have some pictures of Catwoman's hamster in a tea saucer, The Jester, my totally awesome temporary tattoo, and fireworks.

And we set the sand on fire...