While eating soup at La Madeline last night, I was telling Gene about the weekend James and I redecorated his father's apartment. We had been left without any adult supervision, with plenty of Dr Pepper and Mountain Dew, and we were bored. I remember it being very Pop Art, right down to the pyramid of Campbell's soup cans and the playing cards I glued to the ceiling above the bath.
Gene looked at me, with that disbelieving sort of glance, and pointed out any normal teenagers would have spent the weekend having sex. I laughed, because it really never had crossed our minds. James and I were like brother and sister, really.
Gene looked at me, with that disbelieving sort of glance, and pointed out any normal teenagers would have spent the weekend having sex. I laughed, because it really never had crossed our minds. James and I were like brother and sister, really.
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Date: 2002-07-12 09:04 am (UTC)Your weekend of decoration sounds like a blast though... given the chance that's what I'd do without supervision too.
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Date: 2002-07-13 07:29 am (UTC)It was great fun. We played music too loud, ran around hopped up on caffiene and sugar, and did all kinds of silly things. Richard didn't like our creativity though. ;)