We Abused the Blow Up Doll *tsk tsk*
Yes, that's right.... the lovely blow up doll that someone left in the Crack Shack was dubbed the official "Crack Shack Crack Whore", (also named the surrogate Crissy) and she went through hell. Pictures will be coming in the near future.
The Gathering was a blast. It was small compared to other years, but hey..... the important people were there! I am sore. I am swollen and my throat feels like a crab crawled in there and ripped the skin off with his giant pincher. Yep, my voice is cracked and faded. Heh. Was it all worth it?
Ummmmmmm YES.
There's nothing like a giant party in the woods with great friends, lots of liquor and 'donuts' and little boys in orange dresses making play-doh troll armies and wearing duct-taped blow up dolls like backpacks. Something I'll definitely NEVER forget. Again, with luck.... pictures soon.
And on that note I must go and unload the truck now. Hope you all had a great weekend too. I missed you my Lovebud and Linty! *mwah* Oh and Linty........ you're going to LURVE your tape!