For starters, I must educate you all on the Big Effing Cross. Located in Effingham (yes, the town's real name), the Big Effing Cross is exactly as you would image. It's big, it's a cross and it's in Effingham.
So, after my 2.5 hour drive, I figure out how to get to the cell phone lot. I hung out for a little bit and then got a call from our lovely Maria who had just landed. I made my way to the arrivals area, but Maria is standing in the shuttle bus section and the dude there won't let me just grab her and go. So I pull up farther for the place Maria was apparently supposed to be. The lady directing traffic was not happy that I was not leaving because Maria wasn't yet at my car. But no way in hell was I about to try to make the loop around. Maria caught up to me and got in the car. I don't know why these airport peeps were being mean, my car clearly has Mass license plates indicating I am not from the area (please note: it was my first time at that airport and I've decided I hate it and will never fly through there).
So, Maria gets in the car and I realize she is Sedated Maria. She's pleasant and agreeable. It's interesting. She took two pictures of us in the car upon me getting back on the highway (after dealing with the stupid GPS not doing what it's supposed to do).
After driving awhile, with Sedated Maria being agreeable the whole time, we got to the hotel. During the drive though, I told Maria I was going to have to pick up the cake topper from the florist and drop it off at the reception before the reception for Dori since I'm going to be near the hall when I go to pick up the pottery we made for her bachelorette party last week. (Notice that is two errands I am dragging Maria along on.) She was fine with all of it. Very weird. Sedated Maria is oddly agreeable and ok with everything.
When we got to the hotel, they didn't book my reservation right. For starters, they had my first name as Fountain. Sedated Maria thought this was just great. Had a good moment with that. Anyway, they booked the hotel for tomorrow night and Sunday instead of tonight. We waited forever for him to look for something and he finally found a smoking room available for tonight and tomorrow. The room smells gross. Maria went right up to the room though while I grabbed my bags from the car.
I got to the room and Sedated Maria is lounging on the bed, watching TV. I grab the laptop to check Praino's email about ComiCon in NY for October and the big news of Ed Westwick being there.
I made oatmeal cookies (not oatmeal RAISIN, just OATMEAL) and Sedated Maria got awkwardly excited about them. She joined me on the bed to chat with you ladies whilst eating cookies the whole time. She also drooled a little over the picture of EW on the ComiCon website (cookie in hand the whole time). She tried on her new dress for me and it's adorable. You'll see pictures tomorrow from the wedding. After a little while Maria decided she was going to actually nap. She climbed into bed, cookie still in hand with clothes still on.
If I haven't mentioned it, I went to the Health Service clinic yesterday to find out what's up with these ridiculous allergies. The doctor prescribed me a nasal steroid spray. When I coughed I told Maria that I wasn't sick it was just allergies and I had steroids for it so it should be fine. Sedated Maria told me that the steroids would make my balls shrink to the size of raisins. Yes, that really did happen.
Praino during our chat asked if Maria resembled Lindsey Lohan:
Oddly, she does. See for yourself.
We love Sedated Maria though. She's kinda fun to play with. She's also a drug peddler though. That's a little bit scary. She offered me Xanax at least three times in just the first hour and a half together. Yup, Sedated Maria is actually Drug Dealer Maria.
I'll keep you ladies updated though on further developments in this adventure in the midwest.
P.S. I neglected to tell Maria that the church is in Illinois, just over the Missouri border, hence she thought she was getting away with not being in IL and I tricked her. Muahahahaha!
Friday, July 24, 2009
Sedated Maria is Sedated...Installment 1
Posted by Fountain at 4:34 PM 1 comments
Labels: Ed Westwick, Maria, midwest, sedation
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Roadtrip 2010 Gchat convo
Here's the conversation that transpired between Maria and myself about the Roadtrip '10:
Maria: also, you know you're so in for roadtrip 10
me: 28. figuring out how to do blog updates from the road
me: what else needs to be on this list?
Praino: ok
Maria: I just want to get a pic with pino
Praino: anyways back to what we want to see
Maria: that's fine
Maria: do i ever?
me: that's a fair statement praino
Praino: that scares me, what if its some crazy clause in there
Praino: scanning through this convo- and its made of crazy. and i love it
Posted by Fountain at 10:24 PM 0 comments
Monday, July 20, 2009
News Flash!
My brother is a douchebag. My mom just called me all pissed at him because he set up his class schedule for college with all night classes claiming he'll work 9-4 go to class from 6-10pm and somehow find time to get homework done and sleep. Not going to happen with my slacker brother. Thankfully, I have the scheduling skills of a god and managed to find all new times for him and my mom is going to send him back to BCC and make him rearrange his schedule.
The moral of this story is: My brother is a douchebag and I am awesome.
Posted by Fountain at 10:31 PM 2 comments
Sunday, July 19, 2009
Friday, July 17, 2009
Because Praino's not the only random one!
I stumbled across this tonight and decided it needed to go on the blog. Unfortunately, I don't remember how to embed it to the blog so I'm posting the link until Praino tells me how to embed it later....
7/19/09: Embedded by Praino :)
Posted by Fountain at 12:39 AM 2 comments
Thursday, July 16, 2009
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Entourage reunion out takes
This picture was too messed up for fb, but will find a home here.
Posted by Meg at 1:56 PM 1 comments
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Funny things
Here's a little story for you all....
Today, I was chatting with Maria via vchat, which is awesome (except for the creepy and annoying feedback noise), and the FUNNIEST conversation transpired.
Maria insisted she was NOT high maintenance. (Insert laughter here)
When I asked her what about her exactly was NOT high maintenance, she attempted to tell me that she's easy to get along with. And then she burst into laughter...even SHE couldn't maintain that the statement was possibly, even remotely true. There was something else too, just as ridiculous that she also couldn't even say that without having to pause for laughter.
As I'm writing this we again brought up that she said she was so easy to get along with and laughter ensued once more.
We also had a discussion about her glasses and how they're not the bows at the moment. She reminded me that the Versace ones (yes Versace) were the ones she got instead of the bows, but then apparently her dad bought her the bow ones. High maintenance.
In other news, it's going to cost me over $150 to stay in my apartment for 4 extra days until I can move into my new one. Ridiculous. So I'm moving my books and research into my office for a little while, and then my bed will eventually have to go to my friend Brooke's garage along with my desk. And the rest of my things will be at Leigh's. My clothes are going to hang out in my car for 4 days because there are too many for me to take off hangers and then pack and then have to hang up again. I'm annoyed by this whole thing. Ugh.
I talked to Maria's mom on vchat today too. That was fun. I learned that Maria's nickname as a child was Ridgie because her sister didn't like her name. Apparently Maria did not now her real name until she went to kindergarten and they weren't allowing nicknames. How funny and weird is that?
Also, Maria is OBSESSED with her dogs. We thought Praino was bad with Scarlett, Maria and the chihuahuas is much, much, MUCH worse. I know, it's hard to believe. She cuddles with them and snuggles and let's them lick her all over the face. One was even sitting in her crotch. It was awkward.
Anyway, that's all.
P.S. We're still vchatting and she's STILL insisting she's not high maintenance.
P.P.S. Maria called shenanigans on her being more obsessed with her dogs than Praino. I think we need to video tape Maria with the dogs and just review tapes Praino already has with Scarlett and let you ladies vote and decide.
Posted by Fountain at 7:38 PM 1 comments