spoon smoothie

instead of telling you about the weekend, i'll let you HEAR it. oh, technology.

[watching die hard]
sam: "obviously, alan rickman forgot god's eleventh commandment: THOU SHALT NOT COVET BRUCE WILLIS' WIFE!!"

by the way, in die hard it's like bruce willis vs. german terrorists. there are also 2 black guys. anyhow. what the germans say is basically "nein" (no) or "schnell" (faster). most of saturday and sunday we were yelling "SCHNELL!!" at each other on the field. frisbee is a game of speed!!

[out at freebirds with rachey roo]
courtney: "what is horchata anyhow?"
sarah: "it's kind of like rice milk"
rachel: "milk the little ricies!! milky milky!!" (makes milking hand movements)
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me: "i am so tired."
rachel: "I KNOW! I've been milking little ricies all day!"

[getting ready to go home]
brit: "well we have enough people that somebody is going to have to sit bitch" (the middle seat in the back)
david: "i don't mind, i kind of like bitch"
jenna: "I like BITCHES!!... and ho's!!" (drops it like it's hot)


weekend was a success. I think i played pretty well, although on sunday i felt really nauseous all day and didn't play too hard. it would be ironic if one of the few people who didn't drink was the only one to throw up... that is to be avoided at all costs.