I have a soft spot for acapella groups.
I also like people who can multitask.
Ergo, these guys are AWESOME.
and because some people just like showing off…
Will…
Will…
Will…
WillQ.
Happy St Patrick’s Day!
Hissssss
WillQ.
I don’t often go out much these days. Maybe I’m old. Maybe I’m jaded. Maybe I prefer actually getting some sleep. And maybe, I’m just waiting for life to reboot, instead of having to stare at a real world equivalent of a “loading” screen. But regardless, I do not get out all that much.
Which is why when I do, I tend to go all out. Case in point – last night.
I was gonna stay home. I ended up dragging myself to an Absolut Vodka party, where I ate my own body weight in canapes and supped steadily off of the free flow vodka. Great. That should have been it.
It wasn’t.
Somehow, I ended up being dragged to a Foam Party. It was crowded, wet, foamy, and involved little clothing. And it was amazing fun. Altho the vodka no doubt helped me form that opinion.
Oddly enough, despite being squeaky clean, I feel very dirty! Some of the girls there were… well, friendly doesn’t even begin to cover it. Ahem.
Also I can’t seem to find my pants. Hmm.
Tiny bubbles?
WillQ.
“This is how it works,
You peer inside yourself,
You take the things you like,
And try to love the things you took.
And then you take that love you made,
And stick it into some,
Someone else’s heart,
Pumping someone else’s blood.
And walking arm in arm,
You hope it don’t get harmed.
But even if it does,
You’ll just do it all again.”
Radio by Regina Spektor
Oh oh.
WillQ.
