so a series of events
-my mom tried (and failed) to force me to go on trek last year
-but I still have my costume
-now fast forward to now
-I switch schools, and pick tech theater as one of my electives
-my school is doing the sweeney Todd musical
-I find out it takes place in the 1840s
-like trek does
-the director mentions how it’ll be hard to fix stuff onstage, they’ll have to get an extra costume made and all that
-I casually mention I have 1840s LARPing gear left over
-anyway, it’s been decided on that if something breaks mid performance, I’m the one who will get to go out and fix it.
I went on the trek and it’s weird as SHIT you didn’t miss anything.
Things you missed out on:
Square dancing with no music in a dust flat until you literally cried mud.
Having to flee the square dancing area because the dust cloud was so thick you literally could not see, and then having to stagger around the surrounding forest, retching mud, until you found the rest of your group.
Throwing axes.
Seeing your local dentist in a leather thong and full redface.
Seeing your local dentist in a leather thong and full redface.
Seeing your local dentist in a motherfucking leather thong with full redface.
Having to go that dentist for another 5 years while trying not to imagine him in a leather thong and full redface.
Occasionally failing at that task and cough-laughing midprocedure such that he twice drills entirely through your cheek.
Finally visiting a new dentist in college and getting asked if you spent some significant portion of your life South America, or South Asia, because apparently the style of dentistry you received as a child was literally pioneered by Catholic Missionaries in the 1890s, and they don't know where else on Earth it might possibly still be practiced.
Slowly replacing all the dental work done by that guy for the next 5 years as random pieces of metal fall out of your mouth. Meeting a lot of dentists. Explaining to these dentists that you should have realized something terrible was going on the moment you saw him in a leather thong and full redface.
Watching the new dentists visibly startle upon hearing that information, as if instead of words coming out of your mouth, it was a swarm of terrible stinging insects.
Reliving all of this because of a stray tumblr comment.

























