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Hope everyone had a good new year. Hope you had time off work or school to get wasted on your high induced substance of choice (what? I am talking about a natural endorphin stimulus...what did you think I was talking about?) and that you made a good, but not incredible unrealistic and stupid resolution for the year.
As for me...so much champagne I felt old the next day, but then, I spent part of the evening at a semi-awkward party...and somehow the flute in my hand just kept getting empty. I don't know how it happened. Really. Spent next day waiting for headache to go away and then had to attend part of a very nerdy Extended Edition LOTR marathon. Luckily the people watching weren't actually watching much but having a very silly conversation it was much fun to listen to. It was 4 straight men debating the merits of Aragorn vs. Legolas...who they would rather fuck, and who they would rather have fuck them. It quickly switched to Han Solo vs. Lando. Lando won, on account of the Colt .45 he might provide. (Who is actually old enough to get that reference? Please not just me).
I also learned something...well really I relearned something. I have been out of high school for a long time, so I had forgotten. Sort of an odd lesson really, one a lot of people might object to, but I bet they are guilty of it just the same. It is best to shut your mouth or pretend ignorance when you are throwing off the curve. That's terrible...written out like that. But yeah...at one point there was a board game, and they were trying to be nice about it, me drunkenly blurting out all the answers, but...yeah...I shut the hell up. Made me feel a bit of an ass. Although it isn't as though it was some arcane rocket science, just trivia.
Anyway. Dammit let me change the music. Making me sad.
I am on chapter eighteen now...which i may or may not divide into two parts, so as to include significant events one and two. I have decided, after reading piratefancier's xmas wish list (if only I could draw) and then rereading chapter seven, that seven is my favourite chapter. I had forgotten exactly how big a drunken ass Rene was in that one. It made me laugh in this really painful way. It's a good thing he has friends; even Etienne was sticking up for him in that one. You have to. Sometimes he's so helpless.
Also received DVD instructional program on how to strip. I am very excited. Rene shall practice with me.
As for me...so much champagne I felt old the next day, but then, I spent part of the evening at a semi-awkward party...and somehow the flute in my hand just kept getting empty. I don't know how it happened. Really. Spent next day waiting for headache to go away and then had to attend part of a very nerdy Extended Edition LOTR marathon. Luckily the people watching weren't actually watching much but having a very silly conversation it was much fun to listen to. It was 4 straight men debating the merits of Aragorn vs. Legolas...who they would rather fuck, and who they would rather have fuck them. It quickly switched to Han Solo vs. Lando. Lando won, on account of the Colt .45 he might provide. (Who is actually old enough to get that reference? Please not just me).
I also learned something...well really I relearned something. I have been out of high school for a long time, so I had forgotten. Sort of an odd lesson really, one a lot of people might object to, but I bet they are guilty of it just the same. It is best to shut your mouth or pretend ignorance when you are throwing off the curve. That's terrible...written out like that. But yeah...at one point there was a board game, and they were trying to be nice about it, me drunkenly blurting out all the answers, but...yeah...I shut the hell up. Made me feel a bit of an ass. Although it isn't as though it was some arcane rocket science, just trivia.
Anyway. Dammit let me change the music. Making me sad.
I am on chapter eighteen now...which i may or may not divide into two parts, so as to include significant events one and two. I have decided, after reading piratefancier's xmas wish list (if only I could draw) and then rereading chapter seven, that seven is my favourite chapter. I had forgotten exactly how big a drunken ass Rene was in that one. It made me laugh in this really painful way. It's a good thing he has friends; even Etienne was sticking up for him in that one. You have to. Sometimes he's so helpless.
Also received DVD instructional program on how to strip. I am very excited. Rene shall practice with me.