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Tool and ickyness and Santa
Monday, July 22nd, 2002 11:39 amBrian is going to move in with me.
My ass as Santa:
http://www.smarkamyth.net/smarkamyth/pictures/clowns_vs_santas/
Friday night Todd and I were still ANGRY with each other until I pinched his elbow, then he pinched my elbow and we made out like teenagers at a drive in. Things got better after that.
The Rocky Mountain Horror Ball was lots of fun. I fed people fruit. I flogged some guy for a long time and my arm still hurts. I let Todd put me in a big rubber straight jacket and while he was tightening the arms I said, "Remember that conversation we had were you said I don't trust you???" He laughted and said, "What conversation?"
I put Zane in the pink saran wrap dress, my white wings and my tiara and purple fishnets. He looked SOOO cute! Zane and Dave really hit it off!! I'm so glad they like each other.
Then we went to Andeken and there was a big indoor inflateable trampoline! It was hella fun!
After that we went to Linoleeum, this guy was filming a movie and made the whole place into a maze and we had to paint our faces.
Hogbutler was, for the first time, fun. I had been trying for months to get Zane to go out with me and my friends and at the end of the night he said, "Nikki, it really is a whole different world..."
Tools set was fucking predictable. (now they're gonna play Disposition, now Reflection, now Traid, now Lateralus) But the visuals and projections were very cool. Todd still isn't won over yet.
My tummies hurt for days.
Worried about my relationship. I suppose we'll have to have a conversation sometime...
After Tool. Scott, Brain, Todd and I were talking about Whip It! and how in all actuality we have normal vanilla sex despite the fact people think we do it in strange bondage harnesses with inatimate objects. I told Brian that only our foreplay was strange and usually involved belt sanders and pick axes. Scott suggest we start listening to Nat King Cole for more normal romance. I said, "Oh I tried that once and I had to change it to Shellac's "Prayer to God just to get us back in the mood." Brain said it would be strange if we bred.
We talked about kids and how we both expect it to be gay. "What do you mean you want to date the opposite sex?" "Now son, why in the world would you want a dump truck for Christmas?"
My ass as Santa:
http://www.smarkamyth.net/smarkamyth/pictures/clowns_vs_santas/
Friday night Todd and I were still ANGRY with each other until I pinched his elbow, then he pinched my elbow and we made out like teenagers at a drive in. Things got better after that.
The Rocky Mountain Horror Ball was lots of fun. I fed people fruit. I flogged some guy for a long time and my arm still hurts. I let Todd put me in a big rubber straight jacket and while he was tightening the arms I said, "Remember that conversation we had were you said I don't trust you???" He laughted and said, "What conversation?"
I put Zane in the pink saran wrap dress, my white wings and my tiara and purple fishnets. He looked SOOO cute! Zane and Dave really hit it off!! I'm so glad they like each other.
Then we went to Andeken and there was a big indoor inflateable trampoline! It was hella fun!
After that we went to Linoleeum, this guy was filming a movie and made the whole place into a maze and we had to paint our faces.
Hogbutler was, for the first time, fun. I had been trying for months to get Zane to go out with me and my friends and at the end of the night he said, "Nikki, it really is a whole different world..."
Tools set was fucking predictable. (now they're gonna play Disposition, now Reflection, now Traid, now Lateralus) But the visuals and projections were very cool. Todd still isn't won over yet.
My tummies hurt for days.
Worried about my relationship. I suppose we'll have to have a conversation sometime...
After Tool. Scott, Brain, Todd and I were talking about Whip It! and how in all actuality we have normal vanilla sex despite the fact people think we do it in strange bondage harnesses with inatimate objects. I told Brian that only our foreplay was strange and usually involved belt sanders and pick axes. Scott suggest we start listening to Nat King Cole for more normal romance. I said, "Oh I tried that once and I had to change it to Shellac's "Prayer to God just to get us back in the mood." Brain said it would be strange if we bred.
We talked about kids and how we both expect it to be gay. "What do you mean you want to date the opposite sex?" "Now son, why in the world would you want a dump truck for Christmas?"
