katfireblade

Notable quotables of the evening:

"It can get in my crotch, as long as it doesnt get in my trenchcoat!!!"

and

"Oh shit, I'm not wearing any panties!!!"

and

"I can't wait 'til we move down here so my husband can get laid by someone besides me!!!"

and

"Jesus Christ! I'm now naked except for my combat boots!!!"

Outfits of the evening included:

Vinyl
Leather (and lots of it)
Lace
Combat boots
Various silky things
A bra strap worn as a choker
An apalling lack of undergarments while wearing a skirt (oops)
One flashing green shotglass on a chain (And Deb, how many times must we tell you to stop flashing the neighbors!!!)

Stops of the evening included:

One scary movie (scary because we were each reminded of people we loved in the insane dude)
One stop at the local pub for a pint of Guiness
One game of pool (I kicked ass!!! *gloats*)
One stop at a waffle house for carbs and chocolate
One unzipping of the vinyl dress to show off the tattoo

And, of course, a non-stop fun fest of girl things like makeup, shoes, sexuality, sex, sex we have had, guys we have had sex with, girls we have had sex with, threesomes we have had and would like to have (and the inevitabl;e discussion of going out stalking, roping us one, bringing him home, and fucking him till he cant move *EG*), kids, family, clothes, penises we have known and loved (or hated), technique and style, my boys, her boys, her husband's girls, art, creativity, bands, tattoos, breasts, whats wrong with guys in general and dating in particular, and more sex. You know, the secret stuff girls discuss when we dissapear to the bathroom en masse. *snicker*

So...I eat ice cream with chopsticks. I carry my tarot cards in a Crown Royal bag. I sit around in darkened movie theaters in a skirt with no panties on and my combat boot propped on the seat in front of me while sipping highly alcoholic drinks we smuggled in. I listen to techno and opera. I love to laugh and love and learn everything. I have enthusiasm. I have life.

Whats not to love?

Oh, and I have a chance at a free tatttoo excellently done (this is guaranteed, I have seen this man's work) with the only catch being I have to showcase the work he does on me(no fuckin problem!).

Ideas on a good tat?

Happy Screw the old dead St Paddy Day, and viva la old religion!
Or something like that.

Did I mention how much alcohol I managed on an empty stomach? Or how nice I bounce in leather when jumping up and down after winning a pool game? Or how much alcohol I imbibed on an empty stomach....?

Heh. Night all.