"Dang I'm Hot!: The Working Title of My Autobiography"

ah, car trips and inside jokes... nothing like 'em. i can't quite imagine how the person that thought up my post title so perfectly nailed the essence of me, but somehow, they did. they ought to be commended.
so, i just got back from a long weekend of concerts, talks, and worship and it was pretty much awesome. i thoroughly enjoyed myself. however, i have to say, that some of the most fun i had was on the car trips, down and back. back was a slight bit more entertaining, because me and my seat-mate were both completely sugar high, and were riding on little to no sleep. needless to say, we cracked ourselves up, and performed our best renditions of the artists we had just seen. twas much fun. however, i am now incredibly sick of the phrase, "whoop whoop!" as we uttered that several hundred times.

now for the inside jokes. i think i shall use some of these as conversations starters when the talking has suddenly ceased, in some high-class business type enviroment. here goes the random lines of inside jokes with absolutely no context or explanation. enjoy.

"My wife's name is Eloise!"

"That wall reminds me of life."

"Whoop whoop!!"

"Summon the Kraken!!"

"Seacoast out!"

"To the left, to the right, to the leftrightleftrightleftrightleft!"

"Well, basically, it's a blimp."

"How do you like me now!!"

"Partay!! Pizza *strange pause* Partaaay!!"

k, i can't remember any more right now. if i think up any, i'll add them in later. forgive me, my faithful readers, at 2 a.m., i can't think under normal circumstances... (i know, i know, excuses excuses..) ;)

i managed to get a hold of one and a half Krispy Kreme donuts today, that was happy. i love them things. whoever invented them should get a prize. on second thought, they probably already have gotten one. i suppose owning a nation-wide donut chain is a prize. perhaps.
arg, my brain just died. i shall come back later and tell you more of my fabulous weekend, but not now. later...

~m.r.p.