Let me tell you about my night....
Oct. 25th, 2009 10:40 pmI arrived back at
raelala's apartment from DWNY only to find out via twitter that I had apparently had a REALLY fun evening.
It went something like this:
"I am totally naked and covered in baby oil right now. Man, I love Sundays.
Well, the baby oil was fun, but it made me all slippy. Think I'll try cream cheese next time. It's thicker so people won't slide off so fast
...also... my ass is SO sore."
raelala thinks she's really funny. I'm really not surprised though, it's a known fact that you take your life in your hands if you leave your twitter logged in around her.
She's also had the passwords for every website I've ever had and has had no compunctions about redesigning them while I'm not looking. She once redesigned a website of mine with a layout that consisted of my head pasted on Slave Leia's body from Star Wars while being tenderly embraced by Darth Vader.
I actually hung onto that layout for quite awhile. It was well done.
So yes, instead of going uptown to watch Bad Wolf and The Parting of the Ways with
gina_r_snape I was doing unseemly things with baby oil and cream cheese (?!). At least that's
raelala's story and she's sticking to it.
Over 10 years of friendship. You'd think I'd know to log myself out when she's lurking.
It went something like this:
"I am totally naked and covered in baby oil right now. Man, I love Sundays.
Well, the baby oil was fun, but it made me all slippy. Think I'll try cream cheese next time. It's thicker so people won't slide off so fast
...also... my ass is SO sore."
She's also had the passwords for every website I've ever had and has had no compunctions about redesigning them while I'm not looking. She once redesigned a website of mine with a layout that consisted of my head pasted on Slave Leia's body from Star Wars while being tenderly embraced by Darth Vader.
I actually hung onto that layout for quite awhile. It was well done.
So yes, instead of going uptown to watch Bad Wolf and The Parting of the Ways with
Over 10 years of friendship. You'd think I'd know to log myself out when she's lurking.