Jan 27, 2007 00:02
I got suckered into going to a sex toy home party tonight and I can't get the uber sweet strawberry scent of the dick-numbing cream out of the back of my hand - nor has the feeling come back all the way, lol. I say "suckered" b/c it was a bunch of people from work and assorted daughters and friends and stuff. Although my horrified visions of it being like the candle parties wherein you order stuff at the party but it is delivered later (and in that case, brought to work *eep*) were unfounded: either you took it home on the spot or she'd hand-deliver it the next day. Nothing that interested me, though, even if I'd wanted to spend the money. I had a good giggle to myself at one point. I came in late, of course, b/c it started at 8 and I had to work til 9, so I was sitting right beside the party hostess and she passed me everything first and then it went on around the room. (Very bridal shower-ish, really. Only gigglier.) She handed me this vibrating cock ring - turning it on first - and one of my coworkers hadn't heard what it was so she asked, and I matter-of-factly said what it was, and she cracked up. Because apparently it seemed right weird to be hearing such things out of me. *snicker* Most people still find it utterly shocking when I say, "fuck," too. It amuses me. Personally, I think it has to do with the whole thing where I sound like I'm still twelve or so lol. I really oughta do a voicepost one of these days. Or a fake one, anyway, since the international ones are currently not working bah.
Tomorrow, I am spending the day with my closest friend here YAY! Augh I never get to see her anymore. We're gonna shop (I need to take back my headphones, they are weird and suck boo) and then if they still have the cheap tickets, which I expect they will, we're gonna go see Hedley. *grins* We're both sort of eh about the band's music - they're okay, nothing all that special - but zomg JACOB. I haven't gotten around to my Crushes thingie yet but the singer is SO on there. And has a habit of losing *at least* his shirt. *droooooools* The nosebleeds are about two bucks more than a movie would be since the concert is part of some basketball thing (we're totally skipping all that part LOL) so it should be fun for not much money. *snorts at MuchMusic's irony* *happily watches the hip lines*
friends,
sex,
concerts,
boys