Currently in Zombie Mode.

[marenzi]

Ahaha, according to the timestamp this was written at 5:51 this morning:

Foam parties are the best fucking things ever. Except possibly for smirnoff ice mmmmm. Never let anyone tell you that engineers can't party, because we know how to fix up that machine better than any other shit ever. Also apparently there actually are a few really attractive boys at rose. on a completely unrelated note, I'm still awesomely slutty when I've had some. I fucking love college.

And then FML MY MOM CALLED AT 9 THIS MORNING. So I'm scrambling to shut the goddamn phone up because I'd forgotten my roommate didn't come home & I didn't want to wake her up, and then it took me like a minute to say anything because my voice is totally shot, and a few minutes into the conversation she says, "Oh, you weren't still sleeping, were you?"
...no, of course not. It's not like I was at a frat party until 5 or anything.

Now I get to do the problem sets I ignored yesterday & do another load of laundry, because last night's clothes feel like they were drenched in detergent. So much foam oh god.

Comments

[laceandgrace.livejournal.com]

That sounds like so much fun! My jealousy! I has it.

[marenzi.livejournal.com]

adlfkjdklf COLLEGE YAY. \o/

[arabella-hope.livejournal.com]

AHHH, I'm starting a foam party fic, like, today, that's such odd timing.

TELL ME EVERYTHING SO I CAN MASH YOUR EXPERIENCE W MINE.

[marenzi.livejournal.com]

SO MUCH FOOOOOAM. EVERYWHERE. When the huge waves came out, we started losing people under the foam. Over half of the girls lost their flip-flops, because they stick to the ground and slide off and then the foam has eaten them. If your partiers are geeky like we are, there's a seriously intricate series of mobile PVC pipes which attck from any direction like freaking machine guns.

And the foam makes a seemingly excellent cover for full-on sex anywhere in the room, until the drunken frat boys come crashing through and destroy your foam-blankets. Then it's just awkward for everyone, because no one wanted to see that.