Firsty's

There are a lot of firsts in our life that people make big deals out of. First step, first time saying mama or papa, first date, first dance, first kiss. I have recently had some new firsty's. I should just let you all guess just what they are, but I am a softy and occasional blabber mouth. I could even just blabber about nonsense and not tell you at all, except to some they aren't really big deals so I will tell. First of all my lips are still taint free as ever, unless I decide to go all crazy during the New Years if Bash (if i go) and just randomly smooch on a guy. That is really less likely to happen, so no worries please.

Back my Firsts. A few weeks ago I went out with a few friends. We were going to go to the Sub meet up with some people and play some pool. Before pool a friend and I really wanted to check out a YSA activity. It sounded decent, they were going to have the BSU game projected off the side of the barn, have a fire pit, chili cook off, and of course a dance, because we all love to dance. I hate dances, because I can't dance in public. My body just goes all stiff and I fill like a dork. Well my girlfriend loves to dance and we just couldn't stray away from it, that and it was close to the fire. So her and my other friends started to dance, and well I'd tap my feet here and there, then I got comfortable and danced. I really think I was dreaming, but I have witnesses.

Another First is I went to a make up artist party with the same friend I went to the dance with. They had a drawing for a free makeover and I won. The sad thing is I wouldn't have been seen in public afterwards. I was all glamed up to go to headshots, but that is just not me. The artist was good, she knew her stuff, but when I sad a smoky look I was thinking more of a natural smoky look. Guess I needed to be educated. I'd post a picture, but I'm tempted to just delete them all.

Well friends those are my recent firsty's. If something more exciting comes up I will let you know. If you know me, you will for sure understand how the dancing is a biggy for me. Anyways hope you enjoy reading.

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  1. AudreyDecember 5, 2010 at 10:27 AM

    Oh Lauren, ha! I enjoyed reading this! Awesome that you won - and don't you DARE delete those pics. POST THEM! And another thing: You dance your little heart out at those things girl, cuz Kevin RARELY (I mean like never) will go dancing. And so now you need to make up dancing time for me. Kthanks! :)

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