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Pajama Party Well... looks like I'm not going to be making it to midnight tonight, but I still want to let everyone know about the Pajama party that Golfwidow's throwing. You write up your pajama party entry at midnight, and then send in your link and stuff, but sadly, I don't think I'll be up then. Die, school, die! But oh well. So here's my official entry: I don't have pajama parties that often. Mostly because all of my friends are guys, and the only pajamas they own are their boxers or their commando, if you know what I'm sayin'. So, I don't have them over often. But I used to have girlfriends... and we did have tons of slumber parties. Key word there, slumber. None of us did until really "late" in the evening... We'd dance to silly music, then hang out, watch a movie, do makeovers, and eat pizza. Then we'd do it all over again, until we were told to shut up. But we just did it all quieter. I kind of miss those times, but not enough to find new "girlfriends". I don't like that aspect of it. I just gotta find a way to get my guy friends into pajamas and drag them all over to my house. It'll be fun. I know at least one of them secretly has footie pajamas. Oh, my pajamas? Blue... well, the shirt's blue. And has a little half moon on the left side of the top. And it's a buttony longsleeve shirt. The pants are white, and decked out with clouds and moons and stars... Perfect for sleeping, no? I still want Mouse Potatoes PJs... Anyway: My refreshments: Potahto chips. And dip. I'm the dip. And some Coca Cola. Cause you can't have a party without the Coca. *pops one open and sips* So here's to all of you partiers tonight... have fun. Paint my toenails in spirit. But paint them black. *hugs to all of you, and sorry I can't attend all of it* <-Ghost-> |
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