2007-02-18
pink and brown and japanther and journey
another late late night, but tonight was extra good. on top of the dancing and boozing and serious reconnecting with dearest nearests was some flickering of interest and closeness with one young morris, the tall, zoftig valentinoesque robot dancer who cares for the elderly and mentally ill and makes my heart race a bit when our legs touch.
and when our hands touch and when he smiled at me and whispered sometimes when the horrible, droning music blared too loud. also we made sort of a fort out of a closet and some umbrellas with two other friends for some raucous, infectious laughter and a bit of tweeds.
now my head feels heavy and i am highly doubtful that i will make it to the zoo tomorrow.
one more thing, as if i'm not starry eyed enough...while in the closet i found someone's eyepod filled with sensational tunes. i think i basically fell for that ipod without even the slightest idea who it belonged to. how disgustingly futuristic is that?
tinteardrop at 4:18 a.m.