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One Derpus

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It's like a Doofus... only derpier.  So. There's all the story part that I just posted on my Facebook, and that part of it is gonna get left out. I feel like I want that line of separation, although "Oh, you're the guy with the Wunderpus tattoo" is gonna be a little hard to dodge. Butanyway... we'll pick up with the picture of me in red, for the party I have mostly missed because I've been in getting my tattoo done. I want to go out and show off my tattoo - and also, there's a boy I've been trying to hunt down, and he messages me that he's in the club and having fun and I should stop by the club and say hey.  I decide that no, that's not how this is going to go down. I have already poked my head into the still-jumping nightclub on the ship, and everybody's jumping up and down with a slightly frenzied vibe - but it's REALLY loud, and I want a place where it's nice and quiet, and Daddy's in charge, and a beautiful good boy is ...

Second Showing

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I've been excited all week - it was hot seeing the film on a big screen, but it's hotter for me, somehow, to see it at the Eagle. In the cinema, with nachos and a drink and everybody fifteen feet tall on the screen - it was surreal, a cinema experience. Yeah, the audience was primarily the gay crowd I know, and they all get all the jokes, and all... but you can't sit and rub a handsome stranger's hairy shoulders while you watch. There's just something about gay bars. Plus, chances of a blowjob in the bathroom at the Eagle are pretty strong. [See also: They Knew When They Built Those Stalls ] My Husband is working crazy long hours lately, and so I come home, walk the dogs, feed the dogs, water the yard with a timer and different sprinkler positions, take out the trash, give the old dog his medicine, feed the fish. I didn't sleep enough last night, and my brain is saying, "you know, you really should have planned a nap into this afternoon..." but I overr...

Night Blooming

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