What exactly is the meaning of "taking a break"? I told my super-sexy guy that I wanted one last night, specifically from dating him. The evening was awkward after that though, because neither of us exactly know what I meant by "break" We watched a movie and found myself fighting the urge to put my arms around him while we sat on the couch. Now touching him at all seems like wildly inappropriate behavior. 
In other exciting news, my radio station's annual Booty Bass party was this weekend! Is there any joy in life greater than a bathtub full of 40s, booty music, and all the pretentious and/or geeky college radio snobs you could ask for decked out as thugs, pimps, and hos? Le sigh! Overall I consider it a huge success, because even though looking back I looked like more of a ho than intended, I still saw one of the most pretentious staffers vomit publically all over the station director's car. :-) My best friend Jay, boldly defying gender stereotypes, went as a ho. He ended up looking more glam rock than anything, but I was suprised that even among such an insane group of people he got dirty looks. Hee. Pictures here if anyone is interested.
Jay's outfit has inspired me to start planning a glam-rock bash sometime next month. Possibly a bad idea because self-control will be reeeeally hard to come by around a bunch of colorful, glittery skinny boys decked out like David Bowie.
One last note: I finally got my industrial! There is a pic up in the candids section. It hurt like a bitch, but wasn't the agonizing peircing everyone led me to believe it would be. Not nearly as bad as the last one I got. It bleeds a helluva lot more, though! Yuck!
ta-ta. ~jenn
In other exciting news, my radio station's annual Booty Bass party was this weekend! Is there any joy in life greater than a bathtub full of 40s, booty music, and all the pretentious and/or geeky college radio snobs you could ask for decked out as thugs, pimps, and hos? Le sigh! Overall I consider it a huge success, because even though looking back I looked like more of a ho than intended, I still saw one of the most pretentious staffers vomit publically all over the station director's car. :-) My best friend Jay, boldly defying gender stereotypes, went as a ho. He ended up looking more glam rock than anything, but I was suprised that even among such an insane group of people he got dirty looks. Hee. Pictures here if anyone is interested.
Jay's outfit has inspired me to start planning a glam-rock bash sometime next month. Possibly a bad idea because self-control will be reeeeally hard to come by around a bunch of colorful, glittery skinny boys decked out like David Bowie.
One last note: I finally got my industrial! There is a pic up in the candids section. It hurt like a bitch, but wasn't the agonizing peircing everyone led me to believe it would be. Not nearly as bad as the last one I got. It bleeds a helluva lot more, though! Yuck!
ta-ta. ~jenn
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toobunnilicious:
many many handkerchiefs and scrap fabric
gorgeousgreggrb:
i dont kno about those breaks cuz then things just get way to aekward then you dont wanna see each other any more