(Scene: Liz's party. I am two drinks and a shot down when I decide it's time to go back inside and make another drink. People I don't know have just arrived and are occupying the kitchen.)
Random!guy (who is cute, btw): So, what is there to drink?
Lisa: Um. I am making our new magical awesome drink of choice.
R!g: (gets a cup) How do I make it?
L: Um. I have no idea? Haha. Pour some rum in the cup. Like you're making rum and Coke. Then add Sierra Mist and cranberry juice, more juice than soda.
R!g: (tries it, likes it, because it is seriously awesome) So, what's your name?
L: (please note, it's really not that loud, since there are only 5 people in the house and no music) What?
R!g: (more slowly) What's your name?
L: We didn't name the drink, dude. It's just Magical Drink.
R!g: No, YOUR name.
L: Oh. Lisa. Hi. PS, I'm pretty drunk.
Heh. And I totally did say "PS" and qualify every sentence after that with "but I'm pretty drunk." (I almost got disowned for being totally buzzed after a red-headed slut shot and half of the aforementioned Magical Drink. But I prevailed.) Anyway, definitely a good time. And I slept on a shelf. And just so I do not ever ever forget: Shiv in the closet. HAH.
But I am kind of grumpy right now, so how about
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