Cock and flowers
Aka party favours, although technically that should be reversed since I just walked in the door with a flower and both a penis straw and a penis whistle. Which, btw, is terribly quiet because the hole is too big to effectively blow it and hey, there's a sentence I didn't think I'd ever say! *giggles* But as is, the subject line makes me think of Brandon and therefore Shut Your Mouth and that makes me happy. :D
It went pretty well, and I ended up having a really good time despite everything. <--being that I had an absolutely crappy day, I feel like shit physically and actually thought I might pass out a couple of times during the day today, and it just not being so much my thing. Apparently all I needed to make me enjoy karaoke more was for someone to make it really dirty LOL. Oh, Lord. *shakes head* I even had a drink b/c some guy thought it was enough of an occasion to buy our little table a round. Woo!
Although, while we were all talking and whatnot, that is the third time this week that I have not known what someone was talking about because I'm not on Facebook. Seriously. In my real life. What the fuck is that about???
One last thing before I stumble off to bed and curl up in pain. Debbie asked me yesterday if I wanted anything b/c she was heading out to Moirs this morning (well, yesterday morning, now), and I said sure, if she could get some plain coffee cream ones. Moirs is a chocolatier with a factory not too far from here, although unfortunately it's going to be closing in December. I haven't been out there myself; my mom's been a couple times - she used to send me some at Christmas! - and we plan to go in the fall for the same thing. Well, I come into work today and she's like, Okay I got you the ones you wanted and it's six bucks. So I'm thinking, cool, and she passes me the bag and I nearly drop the fucking thing. It's a two pound box of chocolates. For $6. Jesus, I'm still going to HAVE some by Christmas!!!
Random aside: this icon sorta makes me miss having blonde hair, weirdly. Hmm.
It went pretty well, and I ended up having a really good time despite everything. <--being that I had an absolutely crappy day, I feel like shit physically and actually thought I might pass out a couple of times during the day today, and it just not being so much my thing. Apparently all I needed to make me enjoy karaoke more was for someone to make it really dirty LOL. Oh, Lord. *shakes head* I even had a drink b/c some guy thought it was enough of an occasion to buy our little table a round. Woo!
Although, while we were all talking and whatnot, that is the third time this week that I have not known what someone was talking about because I'm not on Facebook. Seriously. In my real life. What the fuck is that about???
One last thing before I stumble off to bed and curl up in pain. Debbie asked me yesterday if I wanted anything b/c she was heading out to Moirs this morning (well, yesterday morning, now), and I said sure, if she could get some plain coffee cream ones. Moirs is a chocolatier with a factory not too far from here, although unfortunately it's going to be closing in December. I haven't been out there myself; my mom's been a couple times - she used to send me some at Christmas! - and we plan to go in the fall for the same thing. Well, I come into work today and she's like, Okay I got you the ones you wanted and it's six bucks. So I'm thinking, cool, and she passes me the bag and I nearly drop the fucking thing. It's a two pound box of chocolates. For $6. Jesus, I'm still going to HAVE some by Christmas!!!
Random aside: this icon sorta makes me miss having blonde hair, weirdly. Hmm.