Welcome to the first of four fantastic recaps of our entire experience at A-Camp 2.0, which took place 2.5 hours outside of Los Angeles at Alpine Meadows Camp atop a mountain in Angelus Oaks, California, from September 12th-16th, 2012.
A-Camp was the genesis of an idea Riese had at 3AM in July 2010: the concept was to take the spirit of the website into three glorious dimensions and create an affordable option for queers for whom other lesbian vacations aren’t always a perfect fit. In April 2012, we did it for the first time — along with 160 campers and 35 staff members, we rented out a summer camp in its off-season and enjoyed a transformative weekend of fun, friendship, panels, workshops, classes, sports, entertainment, events and so forth. It was probably the most awesome experience of our life and we knew from there it would only get bigger and better.
So in September, 220 campers and 40 staff descended upon The Mountain for four days of much-better-organized fun, friendship, panels, workshops, classes, sports, entertainment, events and secret initiation rites.
These epically long monster-posts will do their best to explain and extrapolate upon the camp experience, from avoided-shitstorms to emotional revelations to glory/triumph. But we can’t tell you everything. We must leave some things up to the imagination.
The next Camp Autostraddle will take place May 23rd-27th, 2012 in Angelus Oaks, California, Mark your Calendars!
Monday, September 10th
On Monday, most of the A-Camp Staff arrived in Los Angeles via air, vehicle, or “already living in Los Angeles” and shipped out to Angelus Oaks for relaxing restful evening before Pre-Camp began on September 11th.
Carolyn flying from Ottawa to California (photo by Carolyn)
I. Hi-Ho, Hi-Ho, It’s Off to Camp We Go
Riese Bernard, Runaways Counselor/Editor-in-Chief: In April, about ten of us arrived at Alpine Meadows — our first time seeing the actual site — approximately 12 hours before campers began arriving. The rest of our staff arrived on the same day the campers showed up. This was a recipe for crazymaking so this time we scheduled for everybody to fly in/shuttle out or drive out on the 10th, attend pre-camp the 11th, and be ready eager beavers on the 12th.
Carly Usdin, Thundercats Counselor/Contributor/OG Autostraddler: At April’s incarnation of A-Camp, Lauren and I spent the whole time shooting the documentary, so I wasn’t able to fully engage in the activities and I didn’t get to form bonds with very many campers. I was determined to change that this time. I couldn’t wait to get on the plane with Robin; then I spent the entirety of the flight working on the Faggity Feud intro video and was so engrossed in that that I forgot to eat lunch.
Rachel Kincaid, Jetpack Counselor/Senior Editor: On my flight from Chicago I sat next to two girls of Scandinavian descent (Swedish? Dutch? I don’t know) who appeared to be some sort of Olympic-level athletes and also obsessed with eating Slim Jims. It was a harrowing trip. I do have to commend the in-terminal dining options at the Phoenix airport, though. Hats off.
Morgan McCormick, Battlestars Counselor/Calendar Girl: In the Atlanta airport, recovering poorly from the red eye that carried me there from DC, I noticed a cute short haircut, with a girl attached to it! I looked at her, she looked back and I looked away. Then she looked at me, I snapped my gaze back, and she stared intensely at her book. This went on. Then I pulled up bookface on my phone with a pic of A-Camp staff, walked over to her and said “Are you with Autostraddle?” “Oh my God yes!” Daniela and I intro’d each other, talked about our background in sexual health, boarded and, as we separated to our respective plane corners, we promised to meet again… AT A-CAMP.
Laneia Jones, Runaways Counselor/Executive Editor: Megan’s mom let us borrow her super fuel-efficient hybrid, which had satellite radio, so I didn’t even have to make mix CDs! How did we fit everything in it? The world may never know. We only had to go back to our house four times before we could finally leave the great city of Phoenix, so all in all, not a bad start.
Riese: Marni & I drove to Los Angeles on Sunday and then from there to Angelus Oaks on Monday. Economy Rental Car + Shit-tons-of-supplies = Riese spending hours with her legs on the dashboard because the legspace was full of supplies. It was pretty sexy!
marni & riese driving up to camp!
Rachel: Because of my primo travel scheduling skills, I ended up with literally eight hours to kill in LAX. This was fine, as I had a ton of work to do and LAX has free wireless, shoutout LAX. I engaged in some really intense eye contact and aggressive body posturing to get access to the outlets in the baggage claim, and spent hours scheduling posts and working on grad school stuff.
Carrie, Forever 21 Counselor/Community Managerette: My flight got into LAX at about 10am Monday morning. I was giddy but also sleep-deprived and hungry so I stumbled to the international terminal to get food and coffee. About an hour later I met up with Daniela and then we ran into Katrina, Carmen and Gabby outside the duty free shop. (I credit the queer forces of the universe for bringing us together.)
Carmen Rios, Misfits Counselor/Contributing Editor: Then I went to Grace’s terminal to meet her in the action which sparked “It Takes A Village,” a week-long communal process led by Gabby to turn me into a proper butch woman. She made me chug a beer and meet Grace as opposed to having Grace meet us. I love to hug Grace, you know?
Crystal, Thundercats Counselor/Music Editor: Carly and Robin were the first people I found at LAX and seeing their excited faces reminded me that the 14-hour flight and subsequent jet lag is absolutely worth it.
Carly at the airport (photo by Crystal)
Carrie: After Carmen left to meet Grace “Casablanca-style” at her terminal Rachel tweeted at us to get over to terminal 6 and catch the bus with the rest of the staff. The funniest thing about this is that twitter probably was the most efficient way to get our attention.
Crystal: I saw someone walk past who looked like Daniela Sea from behind and later discovered that it was our VIP camper, Jill!
Rachel: Jill is a superb human being and has excellent boots.
Riese: I think “HOW’S JILL” is the first question I asked Robin when she called. Jill was our A-Camp VIP — during our fundraising campaign, she picked the Megamillions “A-Camp VIP” Perk which meant she came to camp as a team member and got her own room and gifts and love and stuff. Robin said that Jill was both awesome and happy, which made me feel both awesome and happy.
Laneia: Was anyone prepared for how much we would love Jill? I thought I was ready, but I was not.
the team boards the shuttle (photo by carmen)
Rachel: There were some close calls — would the group that had gone to get Starbucks from terminal 4 make it back in time for the shuttle at 2:30?? — but in the end, all was well.
Riese: I spent a solid portion of the ride making sure I had everybody’s name memorized in case somebody asked and studying important facts about The Runaways I had helpfully recorded on index cards. I won’t tell you the memory games we had to play for Marni.
Alex, Avengers Counselor/Design Director: The night before pre-camp, I brought ALL the things in my car including Morgan and Mary.
Morgan: She buried me alive while Mary said soothing things.
mary, morgan and alex en route
Carmen: We stopped at the liquor store / grocery store / veterinary hospital for a quick trip to Vodkaland, in which I bought the cheapest glass handle of vodka that didn’t call itself “Seagrams.” It was Smirnoff. It was meant to last me the entire week.
Carrie: Jill entertained us with insane stories about cattle and tornados in Oklahoma. Daniela was nice enough to buy me a bottle of rum when I stupidly left my wallet locked in the bus during our pit stop.
Carly: I continued editing the video on the bus (when I wasn’t asleep), and Robin shared an email from Marni in which Beth (who was the Director at Alpine Meadows in April) (!!!) asked if she could come visit one day at lunch, and we all cheered.
Rachel: There was a brief, heady moment where we thought we might be able to get Carly to play her League of their Own DVD on the shuttle, but it wasn’t in the cards.
Carrie: I don’t know if they knew what they were getting into when they agreed to take a bunch of queermos up that mountain, but they did a really good job because no one on our bus cried or threw up or anything. Our driver even managed to do a three point turn on the edge of a cliff on the way up.
Katrina Casino, Snatch-22 Counselor/Writer: Bus driver man, wherever you are: thank you. Great job. I don’t know how the fuck you made that bus U-turn in the middle of that tiny, curvy road, but man. Go you.
Rachel: At last we arrived, and even though I had been awake for almost 24 hours at this point, it was so exciting to see everyone I love in one place that I kept just sort of covering my mouth with my hands and squealing quietly.
Whitney, Neverland Counselor/Writer: You guys, they are the best people, and the best kind of people — amazing and warm and open and lovely and so intelligent. I have all of the gushiness reserved for them. I felt so blessed to be in the mountains with such great, inspiring people, you guys. I’m so lucky.
road to the mountain (photo by alex vega)
Stef, Battlestars Counselor/Original Team Autostraddle: I headed up the Late Van Experience. Some of us had to go to work Monday, and some of us were just weirdos who booked late flights. Although I was super jealous of everyone who arrived early and got to the mountain Monday afternoon, there was something extra exciting about rounding up the latecoming staff (Malaika, Annika, Whitney and Laura) and piling into a van for old times’ sake. Once we’d excitedly gathered our tiny posse at LAX and picked out our trusty rental steed, we hit the road in search of late night tacos and lesbian camp adventures.
Megan O’Grady, Valencia Counselor: Every now and then, Laneia would screech, “We’re going to CAMP!!” And I could only say, “I KNOW!” in return because really, what else was there to say?
Carly: We were the first ones to arrive and I remember just looking around outside of Wolf Lodge, taking in the beautiful, quiet surroundings, and being overwhelmed with excitement and awe and gratitude.
Morgan: After the 2013 Calendar Girls shoot, I figured I’d never get to see Robin, Sara, Alex or Sarah again. Out, out brief candle as Bill said, but I never wanted to cling on like a Klingon and spoil that perfect moment on the beach. Then Riese asked me to join up as a counselor for A-Camp and it wasn’t until that late Monday night moment, when we’d finally hit mountaintop, that it hit me. Hit me in the form of Robin lunging out of the dark and giving me a hug to go down in the annals of hugdom. It’s good to come home.
Riese: Being back at Alpine was like going home for Christmas! All my friends are there and we’re planning this really awesome party! Except the food is probs a lot better at Christmas. I’m Jewish, so.
Laneia: Yes! I had that written down: “Going back was like going home. Where did that come from? Thank you.”
Rachel: There was much hugging and drinking of whiskey, and I think at one point Carly and Laneia and I spent thirty minutes just showing each other pictures of our pets on our phones. Laneia’s dogs are real cute, everyone.
Stef: We meant to stop for towels and other camp necessities, but by the time we got going it was almost midnight and the only open thing we could find was a WinCo in Pomona, where we bought champagne.
Malaika Alba, Misfits Counselor/Contributing Editor: And I also found the biggest bottle of Arbor Mist I had ever seen in my life! Yup, I’m classy like that. You guys, I couldn’t resist: they sure don’t sell wine bottles that big in Canada.
annika and laura (photo by stef)
Stef: With the help of my trusty navigator/roadtrip DJ Annika, we ascended the mountain at 2:30 in the damn morning with minimal issues and crept quietly into our bunk beds.
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FIRST!
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RUNAWAYS WIN. THIS IS NOT A COMPETITION (KINDA). BUT *hunger salute*
is this a record for earliness for lynn??
#LYNNTRANCEOPPOSITE
Relatively speaking, I do arrive earlier when it’s Towards a runagay.
I feel like there’s a “that’s what she said” in there….
totally. I spent an extra 20 seconds trying Not to say “come”
….but you still managed to use ‘arrive’
Runawinners.
Love you Mel. Cabin Hero for this post! (sorry, Shannon!)
OH COME ON
Sorry Ann, but I couldn’t resist!
i know i know wifey :)
ann is embarrassed to be associated with us
PROUD IS THE WORD YOU ARE LOOKING FOR.
RUNAGAYS FOREVER! Also, dat Cosby sweater will make you spill your soul.
“Wild Runaway in a Cosby sweater” <– love this
look at that saucy profile pic
saucy/sassy
I couldn’t find a Cosby sweater to wear.
You guys kill me!
i pretty much couldn’t make it past that pic of mer with the code. #runagays #feelings
MER’S FACE
#purplepride
So fun to see the photobooth pics! Wooo Neverland! Are there larger versions of those pics somewhere?
I miss my fellow Neverlanders!
I just so happen to be wearing my A Camp t-shirt today because I needed to feel…I don’t know…maybe just feel something? And now I’m reading this and actually shouted RAINBOW WARS aloud and felt all excited when I thought about tug of war and stomping on people’s balloons and now I’m smiling. So, obviously my A Camp shirt (and A Camp) are magical.
I stopped myself short of wearing my A-Camp shirt today. I’ll know better tomorrow.
I stopped myself too. Tomorrow the camp shirt is ON.
IT’S ON NOW.
With plaid, of course.
Finally, I’ve found a good reason to put on a shirt this morning.
I wore mine today too! Always a good decision.
I hate myself for reading this. I’ll spend the next 7 to 14 days fantasizing about a camp on the other side of the world.
i forgot to mention this but i am sure i told much of the staff: when i was an angry little adolescent at summer camp in middle-of-nowhere pennsylvania, my camp had rainbow wars only they were called the OLYMPICS and all the colours were different countries and you had to cheer 24 hours a day including mealtimes until everyone was hoarse and miserable and you had to do awful sports all the time and when i didn’t want to do those things, the counselors screamed at me the way people being paid to take care of children should never scream at anyone. i went to that camp every summer, so after begging in the office to not have to participate, i learned that i could hide in the tack room of the camp’s stable with a kitten and a discman and read my little kurt vonnegut collection for three or four days, skulking out once in a while for mealtimes and sleeptimes. i was not very popular, so nobody ever noticed i was missing.
i was NOT INTO THE IDEA OF RAINBOW WAR AT ALL and when i mentioned this to robin, she told me “oh, it’s going to be SUPER SCARY.”
instead rainbow war was super fun and helped everybody band together and fight the patriarchy and smash balloons!
AND i got to be co-counselors with morgan which is the luckiest thing anybody has ever won.
team polite forevs.
i miss you guys.
It was fun and I am not a joiner. Also, reading your horror story, I’m glad I never went to camp because I lived in Kansas and I’m sure it would have been just as awful.
everything else was so fun but once a summer it would get so aggressive and weird! also really, LOL at anyone who thought i was going to be prepared to be on any team but france (the black team).
TEAM POLITE. Team very intense music trivia, hee!
Your team was so polite and mindful of rules at music trivia, Marika. Our quiet team appreciated your polite-path-paving ways.
i’m so proud of your manners. morgan and i raised you guys right.
You’re the best co-Mom a girl could ask for.
I love my two moms!
I love that the thundercats are preparing to dominate by doing stretches :) Also epic tug of war win, and you guys team activities in the dark with whiskey is the bomb dot com.
oh god, you took a cuddle puddle picture! I think a just had a mild anxiety attack. thank god it’s a well-behaved one… (a lot, and I mean A LOT of feelings happened after the staff reading but..smokers’ circle love, yes…)
SMOKERS CIRCLE SOLIDARITY.
haha! there are way more interesting ones of the cuddle puddle. wouldn’t you agree,huh:)
#smokercirclelove
There could’ve been soooo many more things happening in that photo.
Actually, looking at it again, can anyone identify the person I appear to be crushing?
hard to tell. Linny?
That cuddle puddle sealed the deal for me, a non-smoker.
As a non-smoker who hung out briefly at the smokers circle here and there during camp (it was always an easy place to look for Unicorns) I can attest it is a rad place to hang out even for non-smokers.
Ack, the word “also” snuck out of my post. But basically yes, I’m totally agreeing with Gaela and I wasn’t even there for the cuddle puddle.
Next time!
you saying “next time” like that makes me feel all warm and fuzzy.
SMOKER’S CIRCLE UNITE
it’s a good thing most of the pictures are blurry (whoever took those… ;) ) #smokerscirclelove
you blaming me, mate? I was in charge of your camera and took all these amazing cuddle puddle pics. blurry? that’s art,yknow. whiskey influenced art!
I don’t blame you, I acknowledge the genius behind the camera who managed to take accurate pictures of our intoxicated situation.
I love how, during gay baby army, everyone’s waving and you just keep on drinking from your cup. ;)
yep,it was just me,mycup and I
Oh my god. I’m no where near the end yet, but the honeymoon gift. I’m in tears.
The honeymoon present is the best things you guys could’ve bought with the fundraiser money. Approve 4000%. Whitney seems like the sweetest person.
I also approve this message. Whitney, you didn’t even tell us about this! Also, also, Becca, I miss you!
oh my god I miss camp and all your shiny faces.
Also, I’ve come to embrace the fact that I am essentially a mobile bar.
Alsox2, can I get an Awomen about having ice this time around! Praise LJ!
AVENGERS ASSEMBLE!
AWOMEN!!! Ice for the win! Thanks for making that happen. Oh and for being so great all of the time. Miss you all!
i wish i was hugging you right now
..with your legs in friendship? Cause samsies for me!
lol. I love both of you.
As do I. #anteatersolidarity
Zot zot!!
zot zot bitchezzz
You guys. I love you so much. I’ve only read the first page and I can’t stop smiling!!
<3
I miss you all <3
You guys are the best ever and god dammit it might take me YEARS but I am going to come to A-Camp sometime and you’ll all be disappointed by the fact my hair isn’t rainbow any more but I WANT TO FEEL ALL THE QUEER LOVE so much. You’re all beautiful.
So many feelings! Mel I love your face, Katie I love your photos, Mel I love your face, Laneia I love you and Riese and your initiation ceremony is the best and I tell myself the code all of time and!!!!! And reading about the before we got there, so happy that it was good and happy and not too stresful for you guys.
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR CAMP.
that second one is Mer, I love your face. Although I love your face many many times, Mel.
Woohoo! Facelove from Naomi is the best :D
#accurate
This makes me so happy….I love and miss all of you so much and I can’t wait for May!
Yeah, reading this… I’m definitely coming in May, somehow, no matter if I can afford it or not.
This makes me positive that, come hell or high water, i will be at the next A-camp. It will be the perfect way to celebrate finishing my Peace Corps service/returning to the States/getting to be a full-time queer again. May cannot come soon enough.
DOOOOO IT!!!
YAY!!!
Dear Crystal,
I had to google who Daniela Sea was due to my naiveté, but now that I’ve googled, thanks for mentioning her in the same sentence as myself. :)
–Jill
Jill, I love you.
JILL!
Camp.
me and my cabin straddled chairs in front of riese and alex for our straddling addiction. it may not have been original, but from our viewpoint it was surreal! little rascals 4evs!
Okay, I totally just cried in the university library while reading this. Thanks Team, for being awesome.
I totally just went into my roomates room, stole a chocolate bar and a cigarette because I have so many feelings. it’s 1.30am, she was sleeping while I was creeping.it’s a rhyme.awesome. #feelings
Emotional solidarity. (Even if it’s a day late.)
so many feelings! also MAY MAY MAY MAY…y u so far away.
continually checking flight rates and already told my dad I will not be at what feels like his 10th wedding (-celebration, not the actual thing) on the 25th of MAY MAY MAY MAY MAY
Transcontinental flights need to be cheaper ASAP. Just sayin’.
THE CONTINENTS NEED TO BE CLOSER TOGETHER ASAP
i want to go to a-camp next year, but i’m honestly such an awkward turtle..
you’ll fit right in!
I am Super Awkward Turtle and I wasn’t the only one. We’ll support you <3
Everyone was more or less an awkward turtle. Being on a mountain somehow made that a non-issue. You’ll be fine!
WHO RUNNETH THE WORLD?? SNATCH!!
I still routinely fight the urge to yell this aloud in public.
A-woman!
Praise lesbian Jesus!!! ( Emma )
I smile like an idiot whenever I hear the song Who Run The World now (I also fight the urge to replace “girls” with “snatch”)
The first thing I said when I walked into Wolf for registration was “I’m home!” It amazes me how fast camp becomes the norm. Readjusting to the real world takes so much time, but flying across the country and climbing up a mountain to live with queermos from the internet just feels right. The people feel right.
yes.
totes
So many feelings, girls.
Jetpack + Purple Team forever!!! … Until next camp.
Whaat. Are you gonna be a traitor and not request Jetpack/purple for next camp?
(I know a little bit about being a traitor. SORRY BOMB GIRLS.)
Hah! Though I love to mix and mingle… I will forever be bleeding purple (as Rachel would put it) and a Jetpack at heart.
This makes me feel like I’m back on the mountain. And I miss it so fucking badly. I NEED NEXT MAY TO GET HERE ASAP.
I think Robin is a genius because the rainbow wars clearly brought us all together. Just read the comments on every single post since camp! I can’t wait to see what the next wars will be like :) It will be hard to switch up the teams though! Purple team will forever be my people :)
*hunger salute!*
yes, this! as rachel said…bleeding purple.
I was having such an awful day… it’s getting cold here and all I want to do is hibernate, but this recap made everything so much better! I miss camp like crazy.
Ever since I was a little kid, I’ve wanted to be thrown up in the air by a parachute. I got to do this during the color wars, and it was basically the best thing ever. Even though my feet went way over my head, I wasn’t scared at all, because a cluster of lovely people were there to catch me. (This is probably a metaphor for camp as a whole.) Seriously, you make dreams come true.
Alex! I’m emotional from reading this and also thinking about how the parachute made your butt wet.
AHHhhhhhhh all the feelings. Also, Mary and Grace, you need to get in on our weekly(ish) Little Rascals gchat
Tonight I passed the derby assessment I thought the time off for A-Camp might cause me to fail, and now I am fully mins passed and I belong in that community of awesome (50% queer) women that is starting to feel like a family, and then I come home and there is a recap of my other community of awesome (~100% queer) women that felt like a family too.
Today is a really good day, you guys, is what I’m saying.
And booking September A-Camp in the depths of despair as something to look forward to / cling on to was an excellent decision, because sometimes it is six months after the world fell apart and you can’t believe how well everything has worked out. And I miss camp all the time.
Your words! In your accent!
Both these things at all times!
Just a weeeeeeeeeeeee bit o’ taint.
I can’t wait till next A-Camp. I am still playing catch up with the school and work that I missed but it was so incredibly worth it. You are all so beautiful, I can’t stand it. I had soooo much fun.
YOU’RE COMING BACK?!
YESSS!! COME BACK!
Duh!!! Carmen of course I am coming back. I wouldnt miss it. You are all my awesome new family. Plus, who is going to feed you starbucks doubleshots when you are severely hung over?
ALSO,HOW CAN A GIRL REFUSE WHEN YOU PUT IT IN ALL CAPS LIKE THAT?!?!
YES YOU WERE SO GOOD TO ME. i loved you so much. i guess it’s weird to put that in the past tense.
alice and torre i STILL LOVE YOU SO MUCH ALWAYS
After camp I have had a strong urge to get myself a “Bad Ass Motherfucker” wallet. Thanks to you two.
ENDURANCE SPOONING
I love how Marika is asleep in that photo. Is there a way to get a larger one?
Alice got me my rose <3
I’m not asleep, I’m just extremely relaxed. If we had moved that giant spoon train to a giant bed I would have been totally out.
remember when we repositioned and Shannon fell asleep on my boobs, though?
TEAM GIANT SPOON REPRESENT
re: bed
The spooning trains do NOT work on twin size beds. We tried already.
Getting ladies roses – that’s just how I roll! ;)
Roses, ice–are you magic?
Yes, Alice is magic. I can’t believe you had to ask. Also, yay a picture of my spare embroidery hoop made it onto the site. I was like “Do I really want to be that girl who brings the extra embroidery hoop and sewing supplies to camp?” Obviously it was a good decision.
Science Bitches! and Dolly Parton quotes make the sewing circle go round.
yes yes THANK YOU for the extra hoop! Science is important!
Thank you for making my BFF very happy at camp.
Marni became my idol that first night at the parachute station. I’m so glad I’m not the only one who spent my childhood looking forward to the next game of Cat&Mouse (top&bottom). Because Canada. <3
I like so man of these haircuts
many….yeah. man too
Idk how to feel about having two pictures of me on the internets in which I cuddle/spoon people…proud, I suppose. Two years ago, I would have never dreamed that I would be doing this kinda thing. AS, you are the magic I needed in my life.
SAVING $2 A DAY FOR THE NEXT CAMP!
Lately, I think of life as Pre-A-Camp and Post-A-Camp.
I wish I could put into beautiful words what this queertopia in the mountains meant to me, but I can’t, so I’m glad you can.
A-Camp was full of love of all kinds, where you could cuddle for the fun of it and TRULY be yourself.
After camp, I understood the true meaning of “You Do You,” and I did.
A week after I came home from camp, with my new-found queer support, I came out to my homophobic dad.
I love you, A-Camp, and every single person I got to share this experience with.
FOREVER SNATCH <3
Sigh. I miss this so much. <3 x 23984383284792837489234
#MISFITS4LIFE
MISFITS
This comment thread needs moar Jetpack representation.
JETPACK BLAST OFF
JETPACK HERE
THANK GOD
JETPACKER HERE TOO! Blaaast off.
I really love that Grace and I tricked everyone into thinking the lighting at the campfire was somehow magically installed by the two of us.
Alpine installed it. Sorry everyone.
OMG I WANT TO GO BAAAAACK! THUNDERCATS, HOOOO!
THUNDERCATS! This recamp made me miss you all and camp so much more, which I didn’t think was possible.
Thundercats totally won at being awesome!
This is exactly why I woke up and had those meetings, I was inspired by your genius pranking abilities and was trying to find a way to streamline the awesome…I mean clearly from night one we had that on lockdown, but you can never be overprepared. THUNDERCATS! (HOOOOOO)
i didn’t even know that the rachel walker photobomb was the thing missing from my life, but it was. thank you, rachel walker. how can i ever thank you enough.
You’re very welcome. Same time next camp?
Hi, Rachels. I’m very surprised that there haven’t been more of you at camp.
I should probably start logging into my AS account from now on.
Y’know… I’ve missed people and places in my life, but not the way I miss A-Camp. There was just something about this simple life where people got along, you were fed at such and such time, people discussed stuff, and so on and so forth. These feelings are coming back hard.
“I was ushering campers to their cabins and trying my best not to grab them and scream WE’RE SO GLAD YOU’RE HERE WE LOVE YOU. Instead I just carried their luggage.”
MEGAN I really wish you had done that.
I’m emotionally spent and this is just Day 1!!
Also, how could I let myself miss Digger saying “fuck me with a strapon?” Life fail.
She also said “pull my hair.”
Purple/Jetpack won that story-building session. Just for the record. #teampurplepride
Brianna. You’re awesome.
NO YOU ARE
It’s true, purple/jetpack did win that story-building session. But it’s also important to note that the GG’s had consumed a rather large amount of alcohol and by that point in the evening 2/3 of us had already successfully “Autostraddled” other campers. So you take your win..we’ll take ours.
I barely got a chance to meet you at camp and it was clear as day to me that you win at your own game no matter what other game is going on.
I’m not sure if this is good or bad but it’s making me laugh, so, win?
I definitely meant it in a good way. Please keep doing you, you’re great at it.
Truth.
The Golden Girls win life. now and forever.
I would like to clarify that nobody “made” me say “fuck me with a strap on”…I volunteered! The “pull my hair” was my homage to Lizz. And it was all so very worth it if only for the look on Riese’s face. Thank you and goodnight.
it was a beautiful moment
I AM SO THERE!!
the first day i didn’t know ANYONE. now i have 14 fucking friends i could talk to any time i needed them. BOOM DONE GOODBYE.
the honeymoon gift was the sweetest thing. recaps make me so happy, it’s almost like being back at camp. 227 days y’all
I AM SO EXCITED FOR MAAAAAAY. Utah queers are going to have shirts. Yesssss.
I think I have the same hoodie as from the “marni and robin greet the crowd” photo on page 5. My wardrobe is ~*Autostraddle Approved*~ :3
i have so many feelings i can’t even begin to process. i am so in love with my THUNDERCATS (HOOOOOOO) cabin i can’t even start, and i want to hug Carly and Crystal so hard i might burst. Also, my big dumb face appeared so many times in this recap i want to die. Robin! If you see this, please send me a larger version of the photo of me photo-bombing the Misfits, because it looks like it might be magical. I’m the giant blonde mess in the tiny picture of the rainbow war photobooth collage!
YOU GUYS I WANT TO BE AT CAMP FOREVER OMG
SARA MEDD you were the best with the gift bags.
Did you get Lina’s and my “Du hast wunderschöne Augen”-note? Because you saying that to me was so amazing, I just had to blush and giggle stupidly.
oh we wrote a note? can’t remember. she does have beautiful eyes, though!
you co-signed it! but Sara had already taken down all her notes so I am not sure wether or not she got it…
Oh god, our cabin photobooth picture is adorable.
I have to admit, I lost balloon tag almost immediately because I was paralyzed with fear/laughter.
I’d like to take note of how hilarious the “Sanctus Cacas Fert” motto is and vote that mAy Camp t-shirts have that printed on them!!!!
I want it on a coffee mug. And a shirt. And on the waist band of some boy shorts.
For now I’ll just have to content myself with my bad ass bear shirt. Which is solid consolation.
oh my god the waistband of boy shorts!! This would be the most amazing. So jealous you have it on a shirt.
The sentiment of going to A-Camp again is captured in this: “It feels like going home.” It’s so, so, so true, and I hope everyone gets to experience this feeling at least once in their life.
it is 2 am. I am currently 38 dollars in the negative at the moment. HOWEVER! I am determined to be able to go A camp this fall. Bound and determined.