fresh to death.

The good people of Keystone:


Amanda-
" looking at pictures of sky diving makes me sweat"
"You went riding with red today?....He has a car?!"

Laura-
" The only reason I like these boots is because they smell like band aids"
" If I have to check another pair of skis, I'm going to freak out"

.... I can't remember the rest... but these skids are funny.

Last night. Boombox concert.

Highlights:

- Some dude wants to dance with me....I pull out the robot...he gives me the ugliest/dissapointed look and walks away... tooooooo good. hahha.

- "Molly does this"... two girls apparently trying to sell me molly. uhhhh. no thanks. Then they walked away with this vampire-ish look on their faces and touched my arm...passionately.... WHAT!?

-Someone humping me from behind (literally), while being bumped from the kid in front of me. Not so awesome.

-I'm pretty sure I was the only sober person there.

-Doing some awesome bumpy dance with hippies.... you really can't go wrong. They are always smiling, regardless of what drug they are on.


..... Time to ride.... I asked to get off early, and here I am blogging.... I need to stop.

seeeya!