RMFC Recap
11 years ago
General
✜ ✜ ✜ ✜ ✜ ✜ ✜ ✜ ✜ ✜ Aside from being with
SapphireGazelle (Entropy, as her fursona is called) the whole time:
FRIDAY: Sped down the highway immediately after work. Registration table was closed because I got there at goddamn 11 at night when there was nothing to do. Gave up and slept.
SATURDAY: Scrapped my tail because it was bunching up my shirt badly and the suspenders holding the thing up were causing the worst goddamn wedgie the world has ever seen. I did everyone a favor there, I promise. Traipsed around the parade, then went to the dealer's den and blew all my money on handmade caffeinated soaps, some fursuit head cleaning spray, a handmade sketchbook, and some commissioned arts of course! Went and got Chipotle, sat through a performance, and then did some charity raffle gambling. Did roulette the entire time because I didn't know how it went and wanted to learn it, but also because I suck hard at poker. ENTROPY WON EVERYTHING JEEZE. But none of us won anything at the raffle harhar. Then I went and desuited, showered, and got ready for the rave. Raspberry vodka chased with lemonade is actually tasty, and I hate alcohol. What the hell. Entropy you actually made me drunk, kudos. Danced like hell and got compliments??????? Drunk doe is apparently good dancer doe???? OKAY. At like 1 or so there were like 6 people left in the ballroom (not that there were very many at any given time to start with, sadly) so we bailed and hit up a room party. After 2 I was exhausted and the thought of an 8 hour shift in the morning killed my mood so I left and just flopped onto my bed and passed out cold.
SUNDAY: Tried calling work to call out because I got less than 2 hours of sleep but NOBODY ANSWERED GOD DAMN SO I THREW MY SHIT TOGETHER AND DROVE LIKE A MANIAC AT 6 IN THE MORNING and made it to work in some absurd record time considering I went from the very south of denver to the very north of denver with part of the highway being closed. I made a 40 minute trip in 20. That'll never happen again.
Then I got asked by everyone if I was hungover or what the hell happened because I LOOKED LIKE A HOT MESS FROM HELL, MAN like eyes bloodshot and glassy and dark purple rings around them, and hair that just can't, and leftover mascara still stuck in places. God if I took a picture.
Entropy you lucky asshole you didn't have to deal with that shit. God.
ALSO GO DONATE TO THIS BECAUSE MORDUE'S MONSTERS IS RAD AND A FURSUIT MAKING TOME IS THE BEST IDEA EVER
https://www.indiegogo.com/projects/.....nimal-costumes
SapphireGazelle (Entropy, as her fursona is called) the whole time:FRIDAY: Sped down the highway immediately after work. Registration table was closed because I got there at goddamn 11 at night when there was nothing to do. Gave up and slept.
SATURDAY: Scrapped my tail because it was bunching up my shirt badly and the suspenders holding the thing up were causing the worst goddamn wedgie the world has ever seen. I did everyone a favor there, I promise. Traipsed around the parade, then went to the dealer's den and blew all my money on handmade caffeinated soaps, some fursuit head cleaning spray, a handmade sketchbook, and some commissioned arts of course! Went and got Chipotle, sat through a performance, and then did some charity raffle gambling. Did roulette the entire time because I didn't know how it went and wanted to learn it, but also because I suck hard at poker. ENTROPY WON EVERYTHING JEEZE. But none of us won anything at the raffle harhar. Then I went and desuited, showered, and got ready for the rave. Raspberry vodka chased with lemonade is actually tasty, and I hate alcohol. What the hell. Entropy you actually made me drunk, kudos. Danced like hell and got compliments??????? Drunk doe is apparently good dancer doe???? OKAY. At like 1 or so there were like 6 people left in the ballroom (not that there were very many at any given time to start with, sadly) so we bailed and hit up a room party. After 2 I was exhausted and the thought of an 8 hour shift in the morning killed my mood so I left and just flopped onto my bed and passed out cold.
SUNDAY: Tried calling work to call out because I got less than 2 hours of sleep but NOBODY ANSWERED GOD DAMN SO I THREW MY SHIT TOGETHER AND DROVE LIKE A MANIAC AT 6 IN THE MORNING and made it to work in some absurd record time considering I went from the very south of denver to the very north of denver with part of the highway being closed. I made a 40 minute trip in 20. That'll never happen again.
Then I got asked by everyone if I was hungover or what the hell happened because I LOOKED LIKE A HOT MESS FROM HELL, MAN like eyes bloodshot and glassy and dark purple rings around them, and hair that just can't, and leftover mascara still stuck in places. God if I took a picture.
Entropy you lucky asshole you didn't have to deal with that shit. God.
ALSO GO DONATE TO THIS BECAUSE MORDUE'S MONSTERS IS RAD AND A FURSUIT MAKING TOME IS THE BEST IDEA EVER
https://www.indiegogo.com/projects/.....nimal-costumes
SapphireGazelle
~sapphiregazelle
;D drunkgazelle+drunkdoe=bff4ever
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