This Week’s Topic from YA Highway:
“The winds in Washokey make people go crazy.”
Post on your own blog about a time you did something completely crazy!
Okay, a time I did something completely crazy….chirp…chirp….chirp…does anybody else hear the cricket in here?
Alright, so I may not be as boring as I would like you to think, but since this is a blog written by someone who would like to sell in the small children to YA market, I don’t really want to share some of the more crazy things I may have done…which may or may not have fallen within the confines of the law. Did I happen to mention my father is an attorney? ;p
Let’s see…I would have to say 18 was probably the craziest time in my life. That year I videotaped my BF as she got her first tattoo, I went to a car show with my friend…I think I’ll just call her V, where she spent the night dragging me into photos of not only her, but gorgeous car models, V never understood that not everybody was as beautiful as her, and then she promptly got up on stage, made out with three other girls, while guys who I didn’t know thought it was okay to touch me b/c I was her friend. FYI, it was not.
V also took me to my first strip club that year, so she could compete in an amateur’s night to win money for a prom dress. We made an interesting team, her all make-upfied and half-dressed, and me with my hair thrown into a messy bun, wearing overalls and a sweater and no make-up. And yet, somehow, I couldn’t help feeling not covered up enough. I spent the majority of that evening talking to strippers who really liked to brush my leg and shoulder when they talked. I discovered if I asked them how stripping made them feel, they’d leave me alone, so I got to sit in the back next to the bouncer all by myself.
Last but not least, running from the police when I went with my brothers and the guy I was so into at the time to watch people drift cars. It was sad though when the guy crashed his mom’s three-month old Spider. He burst into tears and to be honest, I would’ve too.
So there you have it, some of the wildest things I’ve ever done. See I told ya I was boring. Too bad I couldn’t have told you about the time my friend got pulled over and everybody stashed the … under me so the officer wouldn’t find it, but those are for another day.
Now, my pencil has some pretty wild stories….if I could only find it….
It’s your turn to share. Let me know some of your wildest and craziest moments.
And remember if you want to share a short story or poem with me and the rest of the blog, please send it to ejgelin@yahoo.com.
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