Emokid with no name and a dark soul.

That was my nickname at camp. Cause I was being emo for a skit. "And here we have..." "I have no name." It was fun. Those two guys were kind of odd.... "Poke the baby!" "Twenty push-ups! It's non-violence day!"
My brother is so cool. I was at the waterfront with everyone else watching people get blobbed, and this random guy came up and sat down next to me. We started talking and then five minutes later Jason runs over. "Hi, I'm Bearclaw, Amber's brother." It might have been my imagination, but I think he slightly emphasized the word "brother." Then he just ran off. It was hilarious. I baked him cookies today.
We played so many fun games. Jolly Rancher made us all spin in circles before most of the games, and it is really hard to run after spinning twenty times. We played Capture the Flag. With a fish. A real, two foot long salmon. Its head fell off. No, actually someone ripped it off.
I had Riflery, Guitar, and Center stage for classes. Riflery was pretty cool, I managed to hit a few things. Guitar was fun, we mainly just practiced chords and talked. Then at the end we'd start singing. Center stage was like a drama class. The teachers were really cool and the games were fun, but then we had to all do the talent/no talent night. Which is like a gong show. I was majorly lame.
The dance party was the most amazingly intense and awesomely fun thing I've ever done. They played a bunch of techno and everyone just jumped around. They even played Sadie Hawkins Dance.
Lol, Suave described Jason as "Wolverine, but he never retracts his claws."
In Center Stage, the class was playing word association. Someone said "grandma" and then 2legit said "Funeral." Well, I said people fall from the sky. That class got really violent. "You mowed a sheep!"
"It sucks being a speed bump."
"It sucks being a homeless person."
"It sucks being a starfish."
Man, the banquet was awkward. It's a formal dinner thing where the guys' cabins each ask out a girls' cabin. Four cabins asked mine. We said yes to two of them. So we each had two "dates." I brought my lip rings, and Morgan and I wore them. No guys came up to us, so we just hooked arms and kept saying, "We're independent. We don't need a man. Or two." Then a few guys from one of the cabins who had no dates came up to us and were joking about "stealing" us from he other cabins. Not like it matters, our dates didn't pay any attention to us anyway. So we all went in and Morgan and I sat at a random table and those guys who didn't have dates came and sat with us. I already kind of knew some of them, so it was better than sitting with the random guys who we knew nothing about that we were actually supposed to go with.
One of them kept swearing. He dropped the f word and I got really annoyed and asked him to stop. The guy next to him agreed with me, and used the a-word. I looked at him and he was like "Oh. Sorry."

"I shall tear myself from your side!" *rip*

From "Singing in the Rain."
I am leaving for camp today, and I thought I should leave something meaningful on my blog. So here you go, and you're welcome in advance.





Fare thee well.