Yeah, so there was a bomb halloween party tonight. Honestly, any time that I can get together with friends and hang out, is a bomb time. It could be at a sewage treatment plant, and I would still have fun, because I'm surrounded by my favorite people. Marnie- Lady Gaga, which was a really awesome costume, even though the wig was horrible Marnie pulled it off. Serena- Dinosaur costume. 'Nuff said. Sally- Giraffe costume! Amazingly awesome. Shane- Pirate, which was a good costume, although he didn't bring his whip. :( John- Shaggy! His goatee was cool, ha ha. Amber- Biker chick, which was a last minute costume but with her leather jacket, it still worked. Anna- Geisha thing... Morgan- Emo person... pshhh what a lame excuse. ;) But we had a good talk about The Umbrella Academy, so that's cool. Santi- Abe Lincoln / English man with large umbrella. John D.- Greaser / Ponyboy / 50s guy. Pretty cool. And finally, Tibby, who, again, showed her obsession with the Fray by dressing up as Isaac Slade. Which, I have to admit, was pretty twips.
Overall, the party was a success. At first, it was a lot of people and it was causing lots of ruckus like a barnyard hen (did I mention I was Gilly from SNL? That might explain things), but then it got better once people started to do their own thing. I tied for first in the costume contest along with Sally and Serena, and I got peach rings!!!!! They're only the best! I shared though, so I didn't hog them ALL. :)
On a somewhat random but not super unrelated note, you can tell a lot about people by their body language and non-verbal communication. I'm thinking about taking psychology classes in high school, and maybe college too (kind of a long ways off- but I like psychology), because I like figuring people out- and if I may say so, I'm pretty good at it too. I just know how people operate and can usually think of reasons on why they're doing a certain thing. I notice things, I'm very attentive and can spot actions and "read" them more than I can the spoken word. And when I'm right (I know by pointing it out and getting the Shane-style "guilty face"), it's like that feeling where you're the only one in class who knows a really difficult question, and the teacher praises you on your right answer, and you just feel... proud. I'm probably the only one who even feels this way, hah. Oh well, even though I'm probably wrong it still feels good to at least SEEM to have a peephole into someone's mind. It's like knowing a secret of someone that you accidentally found out, and they don't know you know and no one else knows...
If that even makes sense.
It probably doesn't.
Anyway, the party was epic. I took pictures... I'm printing them out and putting them in my "Friends" picture frame. :)
