Ever fantasize about doing something- then when you actually do it, reality comes crashing in and its not as much fun as you imagined?
I've been working sleeping working sleeping. The house is empty, everyone went to the Caribbean but me. I'm thrilled that the place is so damn quiet....I have 4 days of peace left.
Umm last weekend was lots of fun, I got invited to a 'Pretty Panty Party' on friday....previous to the actual event I hauled ass to the department store to find some undies cute enough for the occassion....I never spent so much time looking for underwear in my life.
The party was nice- it was kinda strange being undressed from the waist down (and it shouldn't of been for me given the type of job I have). It sounds much hotter than it actually was.....most of the attendees should have kept their pants on. *damn I sound snotty, but its true* I didn't stay too long....I thought it wouldn't be hard to get some at an underwear shindig but I was mistaken.
I did get a #, but I find my mind wandering when engaged in conversation with her-- herels a little replay
Me: "so lets meet up in the city and hang out tomorrow night"
She: "sounds like fun- I want to see Bewitched...would you like to see it at the movies?"
Me: "no actually, I'm not really interested in seeing that- maybe we could check out something else"
She: "oh. Well whatever, you have a car right? You could pick me up, we go to the movies to see Bewitched then go hang out at a bar."
Sigh. I would sit through a movie I don't want to see when I'm actually IN a relationship, but I'll be damned if I have to do it before.
I'm still working on the pics-- I had some topless photos on there (don't ask) so the local tightwads won't develop it. If I have to I'll delete it- but a friend told me shed take the cam somewhere that it would get developed without judgement.
Its 1:00pm and I'm going to bed. I have to dance at a bachelor party tonight so I need all the rest I can can get. Its great money (if I didn't have bills to pay I wouldn't have to work for at least a week)- and even more of a headache depending on the crowd....but its a pretty small one, so hopefully its not too bad.
Be back later.....
I've been working sleeping working sleeping. The house is empty, everyone went to the Caribbean but me. I'm thrilled that the place is so damn quiet....I have 4 days of peace left.
Umm last weekend was lots of fun, I got invited to a 'Pretty Panty Party' on friday....previous to the actual event I hauled ass to the department store to find some undies cute enough for the occassion....I never spent so much time looking for underwear in my life.
The party was nice- it was kinda strange being undressed from the waist down (and it shouldn't of been for me given the type of job I have). It sounds much hotter than it actually was.....most of the attendees should have kept their pants on. *damn I sound snotty, but its true* I didn't stay too long....I thought it wouldn't be hard to get some at an underwear shindig but I was mistaken.
I did get a #, but I find my mind wandering when engaged in conversation with her-- herels a little replay
Me: "so lets meet up in the city and hang out tomorrow night"
She: "sounds like fun- I want to see Bewitched...would you like to see it at the movies?"
Me: "no actually, I'm not really interested in seeing that- maybe we could check out something else"
She: "oh. Well whatever, you have a car right? You could pick me up, we go to the movies to see Bewitched then go hang out at a bar."
Sigh. I would sit through a movie I don't want to see when I'm actually IN a relationship, but I'll be damned if I have to do it before.
I'm still working on the pics-- I had some topless photos on there (don't ask) so the local tightwads won't develop it. If I have to I'll delete it- but a friend told me shed take the cam somewhere that it would get developed without judgement.
Its 1:00pm and I'm going to bed. I have to dance at a bachelor party tonight so I need all the rest I can can get. Its great money (if I didn't have bills to pay I wouldn't have to work for at least a week)- and even more of a headache depending on the crowd....but its a pretty small one, so hopefully its not too bad.
Be back later.....
Psyco is the same but hey its not my life.
I used to live in AZ, way to fucking hot. Also used to work security at bachelor parties.
I seem to be one of the few that likes LA. Maybe I'm just wierd.