what a fun weekend. just what i needed it started off NOT working. i didnt really get to sleep in but it was still nice. the night consisted of the lab and dance cave. the lab was incredibly packed, did not expect it all. eventually it died down and we made bffs with bartender who reminded me of zack galafankis (?). he made me so warm, like who wears a beenie in this weather?! you also got some randoms talking to you, ugh. like one that tried to invite nataly to late superior, which ended up being a joke haha.  also got called green pants, green jeans. there were times where i actually wanted to turn around and “wtf do you want??!!” i wasnt too gone to do that. dance cave is always a good time. so casual. ok kinda. haha. its gotten to the point that the staff recognizes us, so i guess that makes us DC royalty. its just fun. when do you get a chance to just jump around like a fool to an arctic monkeys song, not too often (unless youre just home alone or whatever). i was still getting comments about my outfit. what the? some guy said my shirt looked evil and asked if i was part of a gang? ahhh yes sure! and my pants got more love, so we decided to get poutine with my admirer and my friends. damn i shouldve gotten a number. im such a fool. cue the katy perry song! sunday was the taste of the danforth. it was cray but i was expecting it. those pitas were so good…drool. i was such a fatty that day. 2 pitas, shared a greek salad…those frozen yogurts where you add all the toppings. oh dear…GOD! good times

what a fun weekend. just what i needed

it started off NOT working. i didnt really get to sleep in but it was still nice.

the night consisted of the lab and dance cave. the lab was incredibly packed, did not expect it all. eventually it died down and we made bffs with bartender who reminded me of zack galafankis (?). he made me so warm, like who wears a beenie in this weather?! you also got some randoms talking to you, ugh. like one that tried to invite nataly to late superior, which ended up being a joke haha. 

also got called green pants, green jeans. there were times where i actually wanted to turn around and “wtf do you want??!!” i wasnt too gone to do that.

dance cave is always a good time. so casual. ok kinda. haha. its gotten to the point that the staff recognizes us, so i guess that makes us DC royalty. its just fun. when do you get a chance to just jump around like a fool to an arctic monkeys song, not too often (unless youre just home alone or whatever).

i was still getting comments about my outfit. what the? some guy said my shirt looked evil and asked if i was part of a gang? ahhh yes sure! and my pants got more love, so we decided to get poutine with my admirer and my friends. damn i shouldve gotten a number. im such a fool. cue the katy perry song!

sunday was the taste of the danforth. it was cray but i was expecting it. those pitas were so good…drool. i was such a fatty that day. 2 pitas, shared a greek salad…those frozen yogurts where you add all the toppings. oh dear…GOD!

good times