The Weekend

The bleached blonde at the edge of the stage whipped her wavy hair back and forth violently as her mouth gaped open in a very annoying laugh. I couldn't help but look in her direction disgustedly. The comedian was funny, but damn. Wow, what an uncomfortable night that was. Last night was fun though. I swear suburbian Houston is boring; prank calling is supposed to be reserved for third grade sleepovers.