or not

so the camping didn't happen, sadly. what did happen was a lot of searching in vain for the ultimate dance party. all i wanted was a little soulja boy, or maybe some wipe me down, or a bit of same girl remix. instead i got disco 2000 and guitar hero. and a hangover.



sunday was spent with dos gringos, pistaccio ice cream, green tomato curry, and a whole lotta buffy.

we finally made it to the singing episode and nearly had an aneurism when spike and buffy got together at the end. it was magical, there were birds and rainbows and unicorns.