I thought I was flexible, but let me tell ya: I am so sore. Those submission holds get ya the day after and Gail might've lived every guy's fantasy by wrapping my legs around her every which way. ;-) My thighs're ouch, but I don't get to bump around alot so last night was huge for me. I think I did a good job flopping and looking hurt. I got to the back when I was still pumped about it and told Fit, "I can SELL!! I want to get tied up it knots again!!"
When I went to Rob's store last week, Andrew turned up at the mall and escorted me in. I've got this feeling he's hoping I'll urge somebody to pick up that awful angle we had going. He kept running around getting me any thing he thought I'd need. "Here's another bottle of water Stace." "Here's a new sharpie Stace." I ditched him faster than you can say Girlfriend, puuuh-leeease. He's a nice guy some times but he's acting like a kicked puppy since Stephanie and him folded; I don't want to be a rebound crush.
Moving in's been a blast; I had an amazing time. There's so much left to do with the West Coast apartment but I'm spending this week on the Eastern Seaboard. Mom and Dad're hitting up the beach house and I'm planning on tagging. The days looking for seashells and swinging in the hammock'll fix up bruises and strains I got last week.
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The shout outs: Congratulations to Trish for making history!! Congratulations to every one else for putting on a solid show!! It was cool to watch it backstage even if it'd be cooler to be part of it.
Tor those tickets're for soon? :-D I hope so cause I'm getting impatient.
Thank you Jeff. :-*
I didn't see any wedgies last night. :-(
Lisa you're scorching. hawt. in pink metallic leopard print. :-*
stacy_keibler's bits are best described as her "honeyed nest".
Slander one's dead now so I'll do it later.