So, after the fun of Frankfort, we got to come home and enjoy a nice bit of drama, in which I felt a bit like a rag doll being tugged between my mother and Nicci. The whole damn family went up north for the Fourth along with a my grandma, aunts and uncles from my dads side, which is always fun, and Nicci and Clayton were coming along for the ride, but after the aforementioned drama, which I really don't feel like going into anymore (since its done, past, and settled) Nicci ended up staying behind at our Nana's. v.v;
We still had a good amount of fun though, with my grandma and uncle cooking really awesome breakfasts and lunches every day. Its in Atlanta though, and that place is basically snoresville, ESPECIALLY when compared to pure and simply GORGEOUS Frankfort. Its a kind of little old foagie hick town, but it has its moments. Kerri, Christian, Clayton and I ended up getting dragged into Atlanta's AWESOME [/sarcasm] Fourth of July Parade, which later my aunt and grandma made comments about how it was a shame Nicci couldn't have been there, since she probably would have had fun... to which me and Clayton gave knowing looks that she indeed WOULDN'T. I talked to Nicci earlier in the day too, and we both agreed she would have probably ninja'd away and hid in a closet until it was over rather than be caught dead in a festive, social event.
I also got to show Clay my favorite spot in the world so far. Its not a secret place or anything, its on a lake, at a campground, and tons of people go to this spot... but its absolutely gorgeous to sit there and watch the sunset over the mountains in the distance and the lake... We didn't stay long though, since we went to catch up with my family at Big Bear Lake, which ended up being a LOT more fun than I'd figured it would have been. The lake where my spot is is much more rustic and outdoors-y, whereas Big Bear is much more........... not. Its a campground, still, but it just seems... more... "commercial"? Eh. Whatever, you get what I mean. By the time we got there, Christian had apparently saw a leaf floating in the water, got freaked out, and wouldn't get back in. But me, Kerri and Clayton had a fun time swimming around. AMUSINGLY. Clayton was so hot, he just peeled off his shirt, and jumped in in his pants. Later on, as he was loathing his decision, remembering he had to get back in a vehicle, I suddenly remembered: "Oh hey, hun, your swimming trunks are in the back of the car from the Frankfort trip still! :D"
We had a nice little laugh over that.
There were of course, also fireworks, but nothing overly special or grand. AND we got to ride the quad around a bit. Keyword: QUAD, singular. The other one was broken again. :/ *sigh* But it was still fun.
Other than that though, there wasn't much going on up there. Soon after we got back, Dylan went out to Fowlerville and brought Nicci back over to his place, so we've all been chilling around his place. Clayton ended up mowing my lawn the other day and my mom gave us twenty bucks for it, with which we went out and had Empire Wok, which was nice. Which brings me to a new topic.
New foods I've eaten since we got back together.
Ranch dressing.
Fried mushrooms.
Omelettes.
Enchiladas.
Black Beans.
Crab Rangoon.
Frog legs.
(and if we want to be technical:
Whiskey
Whiskey
Rum
Vodka
Whiskey
Rum
Whiskey
Scotch
Whiskey
Whiskey
Though I blame Dylan and Shane for that.)
I know there were more, but these are the things that stick out in my memory most clearly at the moment. And let me tell you... amazingly... ALL of it... was good. Well, except for the black beans, but they weren't BAD either. That Ranch dressing shit? He loves it. So he finally got me to scarf some down. And hoshitwow? What was I thinking all of this time? That shit is seriously some awesome-dipping-god-stuff.
But anyway, I digress... kinda. BUT THE FROG LEGS! I was so amazed by those. It took me about ten minutes to gather the bravery to take that first bite, but I did... and I was pleasantly surprised.
Then uhm... the other day... which day, I can't really remember anymore, but we went over to his dads and I got to see his two nieces and nephew... and they're abso-fucking-lutely adorable. It was absolutely adorable to watch though, the older girl, whose 5, Serena, she goes "Uncle Clayton! Uncle Jaime!" We all had a splendid little laugh over that. Jeannie was calling me Uncle Jaime all night. But anyway, we ended up having a campfire and made a bunch of smores, of which I was placed in charge. Basically meaning, I handed out marshmallows, made the graham crackers and chocolate up, and poured lemonade. All simple enough... right? Heh. More hectic than it sounds with four kids (the three and then the neighbor kid from across the street), and Clayton and his dad all making them/wanting something. But it was really a lot of fun regardless.
Then Clayton went about firing off some cute little firework-doo-dads for the kids, and I hung around the campfire with his dad and neighbor, Cynthia, and it was all quite pleasant. I was exhausted from being up all day, so I was pretty much the quiet one all night, but it was fun to listen to them talk about all different things... I can't even remember half of what they were talking about, but it was just one of those moments thats comfortable and easy... I didn't feel the need to talk... I never really felt like that before, so its kinda weird, but nice. Feeling like a part of the crowd (even though they've all got twenty+ years on me) and feeling welcome and comfortable, rather than feeling the awkward need to force conversation...
Poor Clayton though. He got back from up north (Frankfort), and had to go back up north (Atlanta), got back from up north, and now hes going right back up again with his step dad, Neil. But since hes going to be gone for a couple of days, I stayed the night over there, plus, me and Nicci had been having a lot of fun, so she wanted me to stay, too. The task of staying, however, isn't always an easy one. Because, as parents, mine don't like me staying over at with my boyfriend more than... I do. ^^; But they've been extremely accepting of everything so far, so that makes me happy. Anyway. I had told them I WOULD be back that night since I had stayed over there the night before, but since Clayton was leaving early in the day, I most likely wouldn't be able to see him before he left, and thus, I figured it'd be nice to stay there one more night since I wouldn't be hanging out with him for a couple days.
GETTING A HOLD OF MY PARENTS TO ASK THEM, of course, is a completely different story. So after half an hour or so of failing, I said fuck it, and with Nicci at my side, we drove over to my house. Would you believe that out of my parents, my mom is the most laid back about all of this stuff? Ok, I guess it isn't too hard to believe. I suppose its... natural? For the father to be more protective in this situation, and a mother more understanding. It just always amuses me for some reason since we know my dad is usually the more laid back one.
But anyway, my mom agreed to let me go, so long as I, as I had suggested, left the car there in case someone needed it. This meant that Nicci and I were, as we had already discussed before leaving, walking all the way back! :D Its actually not that bad of a walk, but I know theres SOMETHING that could make it less nagging. Shorts maybe, since my pants did NOT want to agree with me. And maybe some goddamn water would have been nice. It was actually a pretty enjoyable walk though, Nicci and I got to have more Kyoki-Yume time, so that was fun.
Probably 3/4s of the way there though, this car slows down as its passing us and starts to pull over to us... and I'm just thinking "Great, this is just what I've been waiting for... Sexual soliciting!"
But no, it was Jason. :D And with all of his awesome car-ness, he gave us a drive the last of the way. Which is just always nice.
Hm, I think I'll do a rewind a little bit, since I transitioned from one topic to another and... skipped like, half of the night/day.
Before Nicci and I trekked to my house, Clayton and I went over to his dads for a little bit, and I got to meet his sister, who is just beautiful and going on forty... as we were leaving, in unison we both went "I hope I age that well." From there though we went ahead and got Nicci and Dylan and went to Borders, where I FINALLY procured my copy of the LAST volume of Dragon Knights.
Two-hundred and sixty dollars. PLUS tax. Well, also plus 5-30% off coupons every once in awhile... But yeah. And now. Its done. Finished. Complete. I think I read somewhere that it may continue, but I seriously don't know about that.
After that, we went to a really nice Chinese Buffet, Dylan's treat. It was shear awesome. And I got praised because I ate an entire plate! :3
THEN after that came the driving and the walking and stuff.
So back to what I was saying then. So we chilled around for awhile, not really doing much that I can remember. Shower. Reading. Games. Dylan, Clayton, and myself are all on a Pokemon kick right now, having a bunch of fun with the whole: reliving our childhood.
I also FINALLY got Okami a couple of days ago. Random, but it made me happy.
Anyway, that was digression. So I was laying in the back room, which was once Tylers room, but is now, moreso, me and Clayton's room? We always call it "Tylers room" though... but WEIRDLY, this morning, I was like "Come to my room real fast..." Which was just REALLY weird since I didn't mean to? *shrug* But anyway, I was laying back there Pokemon-ing, letting Dylan and Clayton have guy time since Nicci was sleeping in Dylan's room, and I didn't feel like inhaling their cigarette smoke on the count that I was feeling crazy ill all day. By crazy I mean, ill in ways I can't recall ever feeling ill before. I think its my new medicine though, since its supposed to have side-effects like that... or something.
But when Dylan went to bed, I went back out there, since a good portion of the point in me staying there was to spend a bit of time with Clayton before he left and all. So we laid around looking for movies, and ended up putting my Robin Hood VHS in and watching that. I was dog-tired this entire time though, so I actually fell asleep there for a little bit, retreated to the room for a bit, soon followed by him... and oh... dear... god...
He gave me the most awesomest full body massage last night. * o * Feet included! And I hate people touching my feet more than I hate.........................
...Well, maybe that is what I hate the most. O _ o;
Anyway. It was wonderful. I never had someone dote over me like that. And when I was feeling sick he got out of bed and got me Tums and water... I really hate being sick, but as selfish and spoiled as it may sound, its really just so nice to be taken care of like that. And GOD the massage! My body aches for another one.
BLAGH, This is getting to be an extremely long ramble. And I completely forgot about Wall-E!!!! D:
If you haven't seen it yet, DO. Shane treated me and Clayton to a movie, which was of course....... DUH. And omg... When I first saw it, I was honestly, a little appalled, and more than apprehensive. I saw a preview for it at Indiana Jones I believe, and it looked slightly more interesting and appealing, and hello? Free movie. So yeah, it ended up being ten times better than I could have ever imagined. Me and Clayton were just loving it, and I think we drive Nicci crazy with how much we quote it. Seriously though, its just adorable! And I personally think they've got the future of humans down to a T. Which is just sad, sad, and sad.
But yes. I would definately recommend this to anyone. Its a great family movie, just... fun, and adorable and... BLAGH. *dies some*
But with that said, I think I'll end this here. Its dragged on long enough.
"I want you to be happy, for our last days together." he says, and I ache... and cry.