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( thoughtformed ) WELCOME to the New Moore social network - March 22nd, 2013
22 March 2013 @ 08:39 pm
Okay, I'm going to go ahead and guess no one has the slightest idea how to spend a Friday night, and I'm going to guess that a lot of people have already found a shitload of booze.
But something tells me no one's really PARTIED.
Don't care if I know you or not, get your arses to West 202. Long since time for us all to have a GOOD time, yeah? If you don't know what that is... I'll be happy to show you.
[Innuendo? You bet. That's kind of her thing, even if she can't physically act on it.
At any rate, Alisha's done quite a bit of stockpiling over the week to prepare for such an evening; it's namely been booze, but she's hidden away some other necessities too. She has lined up cups of different cocktails along the kitchen counter, displayed every last bottle of alcohol she's willing to part with, and put out an assortment of filled snack bowls in the living area for those with the munchies. In addition, thanks to the large amount of cash she came across and happily adopted, there's even a new stereo system to pump up the jams.
Nothing says "belated Saint Patrick's celebration" like a house party, right?
...Okay, sure, it's a cheap way to meet some new faces and hopefully make some new connections, but at this point, she doesn't really care. Girls just want to have fun, and Alisha is no exception.]
But something tells me no one's really PARTIED.
Don't care if I know you or not, get your arses to West 202. Long since time for us all to have a GOOD time, yeah? If you don't know what that is... I'll be happy to show you.
[Innuendo? You bet. That's kind of her thing, even if she can't physically act on it.
At any rate, Alisha's done quite a bit of stockpiling over the week to prepare for such an evening; it's namely been booze, but she's hidden away some other necessities too. She has lined up cups of different cocktails along the kitchen counter, displayed every last bottle of alcohol she's willing to part with, and put out an assortment of filled snack bowls in the living area for those with the munchies. In addition, thanks to the large amount of cash she came across and happily adopted, there's even a new stereo system to pump up the jams.
Nothing says "belated Saint Patrick's celebration" like a house party, right?
...Okay, sure, it's a cheap way to meet some new faces and hopefully make some new connections, but at this point, she doesn't really care. Girls just want to have fun, and Alisha is no exception.]
Anyone ever heard of a bloody four-day hangover? Bleeding Christ, I haven't been out of bed all week. I'm starving. Who wants to bring me a sandwich? Or some ice cream? At this point, I'd settle for a Twix.
Alisha? Big-eared flatmate with the mysterious bullshit? Come on, I'm dying.
Alisha? Big-eared flatmate with the mysterious bullshit? Come on, I'm dying.