trip to Chicago for the weekend

this weekend i went to Chicago, or more the Chicago land area, to visit a good friend of mine. her name is Rui.
i also spent time with her BFF Torie.

i got there really late on Friday night, it was really awkward at first. sitting in the car with a girl i hadn't seen IRL in months, and only seen her a few times for very short periods.
we met at ACen, two years ago. then saw each other at AX for maybe 20 minutes this year.
x3
but we talked online a lot~

then, Torie, who i had never talked to. ever.
she's really quiet and so am i so it was like "*cricket*"

then when we got back to Rui's house a boy was there, her other BFF, who i don't approve of in the slightest. i really dislike him and hope i never see him again.
we get in the house and he goes, with a pipe in his hand "do you have a lighter?"
i don't mind smoking, i love the smell, but he was smoking pot.
i have never seen pot in person, and he just smoked it right in front of me like it was nothing.

i looked at him as if he had just murdered my dog, what a filthy thing drugs are. i can't stand them.
if you can't have fun sober you don't deserve to have fun at all.
anyone who does drugs isn't welcome in my life, just to let you know.

i promptly let him now how i felt and he left really fast. i guess i made him feel awkward.
^OO^

fucking nasty ass pot head.

then we slept, my doggy slept between me and Rui, then Torie was on the other side of Rui.

we woke up at like- 3, or 4, idk.
we had some fun, bought a lot of junk food. i ate way too much junk and nothing good.
i'm afraid to weigh myself.
Torie tried to check if the cookies were done with a tooth pick.
it's so funny when people who don't know how to do things do it wrong and think they're right.
it was hilarious, she tried to say she was right and then refused to listen when i tried to explain.

the reason it doesn't work is because cookies are made from DOUGH, not a batter.
things like cake, brownies... uhm, lemon bars maybe? i don't know i can't think of batters right now.
those you can check with a tooth pick, because they are liquid until baked.

but thinks like cookies, bread, blahmoredoughstuff those cannot be told with a toothpick because if you poke a toothpick in raw dough it will come out smooth. go ahead, try it.

we went to a party that night, as well, we went /really/ early because Rui's sister was there. so we watched them set up. it was a good house for a party, but Rui's sisters nephew came. and 18 year old idiot.
:|
he was like "who are you supposed to be? Little Bow Peep and the Gate Keeper?" he thought he was so cool.
our Lolita cost more than everything in his room combined, i'm willing to put money on that bet.
[no pix because the lighting sucked]
his GF was fat, she shouldn't have been dressed as a "sexy" devil.
ewwwwww


then we made a cake the next day.
and hung out.
that was really all that was interesting.

it will be weird to sleep without another body next to me.
her bed was a full so it had us all squeezed together.
maybe the puppy will come cuddle me.
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