Friday, February 5, 2010

Journey to Jamaica Plain.

This was really my first time taking the T anywhere.  It's sort of spooky at night when there's no one else on it, but I guess that is when Jen deemed it safe for me to come out of her bag.  

We had been to this birthday party that had a really weird theme.  There's something called "heavy metal," and while I don't really know what that is, it seems to refer to a group of people who rip the sleeves off their shirts, drink a lot of whiskey, and wave their hands rapidly in front of their crotches while spasm-ing their heads.  There were also a lot of women dressed as men with dirty mullets.  But this meant I got to wear a fake mustache for a while!  That was fun.  It made me feel like I was dressing up as Mario for Halloween!

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