Something In The Water?!?
Dec. 5th, 2003 09:03 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hiddenmuseI stole this - rather unceremoniously - from Kellie's blog, because it was just too good to not share:
Oh. And a special little treat for Carly, and others who will appreciate this mental image. Someone from the opening band had left a bottle of water center stage toward the front. They came out and did "It's All Been Done" first, and at the first break in verses, Steve kneels down (he's still playing, mind you) and *wraps his lips around the water bottle* and attempts to pick it up with his mouth. (Yeah, you thinkin' what I'm thinkin'??) He was unsuccessful, but I sure as hell loved to watch him try. Me and all the gay men in the audience. ;o)
Well, I have to say that it wasn't just Steve that was in the mood for feeling quirky and slap-happy last night. In my case, maybe it was just the caffeine and the excitement over seeing sketches I haven't seen since September (try saying that three one times fast!), but I was in rare form, if I say so myself. Hell, I did get to spank Blaise - for slapping me on the leg a little too hard! (Yes, that may have been a bit harsh of a punishment ... but I'd wanted to smack Blaise's ass just for the hell of it.)
Later on, I had a guy comment on my "Boys Lie" t-shirt by asking me if that was what my breasts were named. I told him that no, I didn't have names for them. So, continuing on with the whole frisky mood I seemed to be in last night, I turned to the person at my immediate left - Tyson - and asked for his help. (Alright, so I wasn't *that* decorous ... it was more like me asking him to help me name my tits.) He came up with Monica & Tallulah - and Monica was quickly rejected. But, I do like "Tallulah". So, my right breast has been named, with the left still remaining in relative anonymity. ;) Despite the mood I was in, I ended up apologizing to Ty for putting him on the spot like that ... 'cause I'd hate for it to have been really awkward of me to ask that & all. (Honestly, could I be anymore of a friggin' Good Girl underneath it all?!?) Thankfully, he didn't mind (well, duh - he's a guy) and was glad to help. *eg*
No worries though, at the end of the night, I went home alone - and did manage to actually get up for work in the morning. So, here I am at work, kind of wishing that I was back in bed, sleeping.
Ah well. Can't get everything I want - and besides, I can sleep in tomorrow. Now, I really should get some of this junk off my desk, sent onto people or at least into our system.
Have a good day!
Oh. And a special little treat for Carly, and others who will appreciate this mental image. Someone from the opening band had left a bottle of water center stage toward the front. They came out and did "It's All Been Done" first, and at the first break in verses, Steve kneels down (he's still playing, mind you) and *wraps his lips around the water bottle* and attempts to pick it up with his mouth. (Yeah, you thinkin' what I'm thinkin'??) He was unsuccessful, but I sure as hell loved to watch him try. Me and all the gay men in the audience. ;o)
Well, I have to say that it wasn't just Steve that was in the mood for feeling quirky and slap-happy last night. In my case, maybe it was just the caffeine and the excitement over seeing sketches I haven't seen since September (try saying that three one times fast!), but I was in rare form, if I say so myself. Hell, I did get to spank Blaise - for slapping me on the leg a little too hard! (Yes, that may have been a bit harsh of a punishment ... but I'd wanted to smack Blaise's ass just for the hell of it.)
Later on, I had a guy comment on my "Boys Lie" t-shirt by asking me if that was what my breasts were named. I told him that no, I didn't have names for them. So, continuing on with the whole frisky mood I seemed to be in last night, I turned to the person at my immediate left - Tyson - and asked for his help. (Alright, so I wasn't *that* decorous ... it was more like me asking him to help me name my tits.) He came up with Monica & Tallulah - and Monica was quickly rejected. But, I do like "Tallulah". So, my right breast has been named, with the left still remaining in relative anonymity. ;) Despite the mood I was in, I ended up apologizing to Ty for putting him on the spot like that ... 'cause I'd hate for it to have been really awkward of me to ask that & all. (Honestly, could I be anymore of a friggin' Good Girl underneath it all?!?) Thankfully, he didn't mind (well, duh - he's a guy) and was glad to help. *eg*
No worries though, at the end of the night, I went home alone - and did manage to actually get up for work in the morning. So, here I am at work, kind of wishing that I was back in bed, sleeping.
Ah well. Can't get everything I want - and besides, I can sleep in tomorrow. Now, I really should get some of this junk off my desk, sent onto people or at least into our system.
Have a good day!
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My boss has been Cat for about 2 weeks now
I asked last night if miss kitty was on vacation, turns outshe is!