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The Homies Olympics: BBQ
Most co-ed groups of friends are incestruous and eventually get all broken up over drammy bo bammy. Fortunately, none of us in the UCLA 90210 posse let that happen. This past weekend, we reunited and I personally, had the best 48 hours of my entire life. You can tell, how good of friends you are, by how much fun you can have doing NOTHING together. Yes, we tested the Wii Fit, watched VH1 soul, hit wiffle balls and played Taboo. But we spent most of the time just talking, and laughing…hysterically. I wore a maxi pad just in case I peed.
The men all look grown and sexy and it made some of us ladies a little uncomfortable. Who knew their faces could be so chiseled, and the bodies so firm. Sometimes I tried to hug them a little longer than the average embrace time, and sometimes I pressed to the point where my cheeks, were smushed against the pecseez. Now I’m making myself hot and bothered so I’ll stop.
I love inner circles of friends because you never have to do this “catching up” bull doo ding dong…no matter how long it’s been since you’ve seen each other. I hate being asked the following questions:
“So how’s the comedy going?”
“Tell me a joke.”
“What’s your comedy like? Are you funny?”
“How much do you get paid?”
The answer to all of those questions is: You are a douchebag. You are Summer’s Eve. Dejame en paz.
But with the homies, you can just be yourself, without having to explain anything. Just pure, 100% fun.
Here are some pictures from our BBQ. A magic mic (a.k.a. Filipino wand) video is on the way….