But I wanted to do a quick post to say how AWESOME everyone here is! Of all the communities that I'm on, this one has (by FAR) the nicest people. Who actually comment on things, and compliment, and TALK. People who get the point of being on a community.
You have no idea what all the compliments have done to...
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Anyway, because I had a request, I've added a few more shots that were taken at the same time as the ones I shared in the ibtc group....
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yeh, you undoubtedly have the best IBT i've seen for ages...not that i look at loads...
...anyway, welcome and get some more pics done so you can be accepted!!!I'll do something more in-depth later, maybe with some pictures I didn't use in my ibtc introductory post.
(I need to get them off my camera. . .)
If anyone has any requests for photos, I'd be (most likely) very happy to oblige!
haha - Your story of getting the masses to collectively shout "PENIS!" rememded me of one of my many redfaced but someow selfdeprecatingly enjoyable moments - I was cruising down a busy road on a beautiful day with the windows down and singing along to Frank Zappa's "Joe's Garage" album, whose lyrics I was trying to link to but my keyboard seems drunk and when i click on the URL link it shows up empty. Here's the url, though for some weird lyrics: http://www.globalia.net/donlope/fz/lyrics/Joe's_Garage.html . It had just gotten to the "Sy Borg" song, in particular, this part:
Anyway, I was singing along and when it approached a part where Zappa sings very loudly "Weenie! Weenie weenie weenie!" I was of course singing along in like fashion at like volume.
Unbeknownst to my pitiful ass, though, a Vision of Loveliness had pulled alongside me at a traffic light, also with windows down, and was looking straight over at me as I sang out at the top of my lungs "Weenie! Weenie Weenie WEENIE!!!!!"
t was then, and only then, that I realized I was being observed, although almost immediately after this I grasped the hilarity of it all, but at the momnt I felt that cheeks-on-fire total-humiliation panic-sort-of feeling. I often wonder (well, not really often, but right now at least) what she thought at the time, and if she ever remembers it any more.
