Tarot Cards, Sims 2, and Britney
Well, Hurricane Ivan missed New Orleans (thankfully) and shot up our way, giving us two days off of school! Yay! All we got this far North, West, or Inland (depending on how you want to look at it) was a big rainstorm, but it knocked power out at our house.
So Tom and I passed that night with candles lit, sitting on the floor at the coffee table, learning the meanings of various Tarot cards. We'd read the descriptions (from a fancy book I have) to each other, and take turns staring at the cards by candlelight. We pressed our fingers in drippy wax and stared at candle flames.
The next morning, the power was back on and we both felt like we'd spent the night before on drugs. It was weird. The night before, we both felt totally sober (because we were) but the next morning, the memory seemed exotic.
SIMS 2!!
It rocks. I made my friend Sara and played her from young adulthood until she died at age 83 days. Then I was really sad. Sorry Sara. I think I'll remake you and not let you die this time--this time, you'll drink the anti-aging potion.
BRITNEY!
She got married Saturday night to that loser, Kevin Federline. Afterward, the bridesmaids and groomsmen went out clubbing in matching tracksuits that said "Pimps" and "Hoes" on the back.
Well, Hurricane Ivan missed New Orleans (thankfully) and shot up our way, giving us two days off of school! Yay! All we got this far North, West, or Inland (depending on how you want to look at it) was a big rainstorm, but it knocked power out at our house.
So Tom and I passed that night with candles lit, sitting on the floor at the coffee table, learning the meanings of various Tarot cards. We'd read the descriptions (from a fancy book I have) to each other, and take turns staring at the cards by candlelight. We pressed our fingers in drippy wax and stared at candle flames.
The next morning, the power was back on and we both felt like we'd spent the night before on drugs. It was weird. The night before, we both felt totally sober (because we were) but the next morning, the memory seemed exotic.
SIMS 2!!
It rocks. I made my friend Sara and played her from young adulthood until she died at age 83 days. Then I was really sad. Sorry Sara. I think I'll remake you and not let you die this time--this time, you'll drink the anti-aging potion.
BRITNEY!
She got married Saturday night to that loser, Kevin Federline. Afterward, the bridesmaids and groomsmen went out clubbing in matching tracksuits that said "Pimps" and "Hoes" on the back.
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