So here I sit in a breadtangle of pizza wires after a long and awesome party.
Much happened, including the watching of Dodgeball (Ick! Horrible!) and the playing of awesome games. One of which was one of those try-to-get-people-to-guess-a-phrase/word games. Hilarity ensued.
James: What do African children want to do?
*simultaneously* Shelley: Pick cotton! No... --- Ricki: EAT!
James: I don't know what this is, Lin.....gerr... eee?
All girls in room: BWAHAHAHAHA. Lingere! It's lingere! Lin-ger-EEEE!!! HA HA HA.
James: *hides*
James: Peter Pan found his....
Someone: Shadow!
James: And I have two...
All: Legs, arms, eyebrows...
Buzzer: BZEEEEEP.
James: It was eyeshadow!
Girls: It's makeup, all you needed to say was makeup!
Someone: James has...
James: Nice curves? Hotness?
Me: Lingere?
James: *throws pillow at me*
James: What, what's not manly about hand lotion! Hand lotion makes my hands happy!
Shelley: *answers for the wrong team a zillion times*
Good times :)