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Post by venus on Jun 27, 2008 13:47:47 GMT -5
I'm going to Lake Tahoe for a week or two or something. Starting June 27, ending July 7. We have Internet, so I can get on, but not as much as usual. Therefore, I'm not giving Silverpaw to anyone while I'm gone. Silverpaw: Can I come?
Venus: No duh! If I have Internet, of course you're coming with me!
Silverpaw: Gosh. You don't have to be so snappish about it.
Venus: Heh. Hypocrite.
Silverpaw: Hey! It's your fault if I'm snappish sometimes! You're the one who wrote my bio!
Venus: Chammy accepted it!
Silverpaw: If you go blaming things on the admin, you'll get banned before too long. CHAMMY! Come and ban Venus!
Venus: HEY! If I'm banned, who's going to roleplay you?
Silverpaw: I'll get Chammy to! She's nicer than you!
Venus: Okay, well, that might be true. But whatever. |
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Post by &Willow on Jun 28, 2008 21:58:25 GMT -5
*GASP* NOOO. D:
NO BANNAGE. -removed bannage button-
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Post by venus on Jul 9, 2008 14:32:57 GMT -5
Alrighty, peoples, I'm back.
[rant]We stopped in Vegas on the way there and the way back, and I learned just how disgusted I am with Sin City. The city is switching so much from worldwide themes to commercialized themes - for example, a hotel that used to be called the "Aladdin" has been changed to "Planet Hollywood." Also, Nevada is the only state in America where prostitution is legal in some areas, and that infuriates me far more than you'd think. It's basically selling peoples' bodies and exploiting poverty so that some people can fufill every last erotic wish, and that's just wrong. The case is very similar with stripping. It's just disgusting that stuff like this is still happening, and I can't believe that it's still legal, even in Vegas. I mean, this is America, people, the Land of Opportunity! Surely we should have better opportunities than this?[/rant]
Okay. Rant finished.
Anyways, I'm glad that we were only in Vegas for two nights, because I can't stand the smoke scent in hotel casinos. While on Tahoe itself, we actually didn't do too much except for get used to California time and admire the scenery. Well, that's what vacations are for, I suppose. We saw a fake Beatles band, and they were pretty good. The guitarist was amazing, though the vocals were lacking in some ways. We went kayaking on the lake, though, which was pretty fun. I was in a double boat with my olda sista, and we spent more time singing and splashing each other than we did actually paddling, which is what made it fun. My bro, who's older than both of us, got really far ahead of everyone, so we didn't even try to catch up. Also, some people we knew with some young boys came over. Gosh, they're really sharp! I mean, one of the boys was nine, and he had such a subtle sense of humor. He understood pretty much every joke I threw at him, even when most nine-year-old boys would be going like, "Huh?" Hiking, kayaking and sitting around basically made up the bulk of my vacation. That and fuming over the injustices of prostitution, but don't get me started on that again.
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