scat.
man last night was crazy. what in the beginning would have been an innocent truth or dare game turned into dare, dare, double dare, dare, dare, or dare. everyone got almost completely naked at some point during the night, beginning with ryan and i for no reason i remember. i just know it was lots of fun. then this morning i was supposed to go over to xandie's because she was going to make me breakfast but i slept in too long and she was mad and i felt really bad. i ate thanksgiving dinner over there and it was really good...lots of mashed potatoes, mmmmmm. and we watched the wizard of oz, which i hadn't seen in forever. what a wonderful movie that is. then after i went home, i went over to daniel's again and he, mike, and i went to see die another day again in santa maria. xandie and christen had dragged stephen to see harry pothead with them. the new bond movie was a string of clichés and one-liners again, but i think it was better this time because there were a few more things that i understood that i didn't catch on to the first time. throughout the movie we replaced random words with "scat", and on the way home we stopped at jack in the box and i said, "give me a sourdough scat" and "sourdough jack" popped up on the screen, which made me laugh so hard i couldn't order mike's chili cheese fries...i was like, "chili cheese... *laughter* chili cheese... *laughter*" and so on. every sign we saw we replaced words with scat, ie scat in the box, 44 oz. scat, even road signs on the way home...scat box, scat limit 65, no scatting...we were all cracking up. it was really fun. scatnight.