I'm not quite sure which it is: after all: the cat showed up on my doorstep, I feed it, water it, pet it, and it sleeps in the middle of what was my bed. So I suppose, if I were being honest, kitty got's me. Pretty black kitty too... but on the skinny side, so I'm guessing it's been on it's own for a bit, but friendly as all heck, litter trained... what more can you ask in a kitty? Seems to be neutered too, if it is a male, or maybe it's a female, I dunno... Figure two days is a bit early in the relationship to be turning kitty upside down and poking round those nether regions, if y'know what I mean. Lil' sis figures I oughta give it a bath, check it for lice, etc.... yuh, that's one wiry kitty that's been living outside: no way it's getting a bath. At least not without serious injury to myself, so I think for now it get's to continue sleeping in the middle of my bed in peace. Anyhow, sorry so short, but I'm not in the blogging mood. Seems I only get blogging when I'm pissed off at someone/something... but then, who really wants to know that I need to do dishes, the cat scattered kitty litter crystals all over the bedroom floor, oh, and I have to remember to change the sheets this weekend. Ya. Didn't think so. Anyhow, waves to all readers...
Different kinds of erotica
Romantic Erotica: "If I fuck him will he love me forever?"Glam Erotica: "He was rich... She was famous - they were fucking."Mystery Erotica: "Oh my god! I've been fucked!"Crime Erotica: "She never caught me fucking her!"Suspense Erotica: "Am I going to be fucked?"Humor / Satire Erotica: "You call that fucking?"Sci-Fi Erotica: "He fucked where no one has fucked before!"Horror Erotica: "Oh my God! It's fucking me!"Fantasy Erotica: "They fucked - and it was Magical!"Paranormal erotica: "What the hell am I fucking?"Fetish Erotica: "Mmmm-mmm fuck! Mmm-mmmm!" (Ball gag.)Literary Erotica: "They came together in a glorious explosion of glittering climax. The roses painted on the battered wallpaper of their silent room watched them in the approaching twilight, a reminder of how fragile pleasure is..."
Dangit, back to graveyards
So it's another week at the mill... got home from Craig's a few hours ago, had a nappy, now up and at 'em getting ready for work. Hopefully it'll be a good week... I know one of the guys I'm working with is a complete jokester, can be a bit annoying when he starts bugging you but I think it'll be a fun week. Here's hoping.
The weekend was fun, despite being short as heck. Saturday morning I decided that I wanted to dress up, just for the heck of it, so I dug out my only pair of black dress pants (everything else being jeans) and found a pair of brown boots (lovely four inch heels, rrrrrrrow) and then spent the next hour doing makeup and agonizing over whether brown boots are fashionably ok with black pants. I posted on a forum board I am on, but before I left I got nothing but a bunch of men saying: wear what you want, wear what feels comfortable. *sigh. Ya, but what if what you want to wear is what other people will think looks good? :S Anyhow, wore the brown boots and black pants (and an inch of makeup, hehe) and looked mighty fine, if I do say so myself. When I got back tonight I checked the thread and a few women posted later that it was a definite no-no, in fact, it was similar to wearing a brown belt and black shoes on men. Huh.
Craig got back from Victoria yesterday so I picked him up from the airport and gave him a ride into town... kinda made me feel special too to be able to look hot every now and then again, heck, I dressed up for every date when we started going out, now it's a once in a month thing that he sees me with makeup. He's very nice about it, says I don't need it anyhow, which I don't... but I know I look better with it, who doesn't eh. That was one nasty run-on sentence!
Back to the weekend: Craig and I went out last night with two of his co-workers, one of whom is a really nice guy that I would have sworn was gay but apparently is married with a child (?!?!) and the other who is a young guy, the kind of guy that says lewd things about the waitress, cracks jokes about hot chicks walking by, and in general is a fine young, upstanding gentleman. After dinner the other two went off to do whatever, and Craig and I went up to UNBC and parked overlooking the city. 'Twas very pretty. All those lights spread out below, some music on the stereo, and some heart-to-heart.... damn the motherf***** g*dawful, c***sucking bloody F-ING bucket seats though. Grrr. Anyhow. Met up with the boys again, and went to the Rum Jungle. And let me tell you, it was a 180 degree difference between the last time I was in a bar like that back when I was single and now that I had a bf to cuddle with and say cynical things about the Jungle. The setup of the bar, for those of you that haven't been there, is there's a dance floor on the bottom, a bar, obviously, then you can go upstairs where there's a second bar and a railing where you can stand/sit around, depending upon your skill at shoving people off the stools, and lean over the railing to watch the dancers. Let's just say it get's mighty animalistic down there.
And today, back home again, jiggety jig, and now I have to get ready for work. And write another quick email to N.
Oh, and PS: Some good songs I heard lately:
Corb Lund Band - The Truth Comes Out
Pam Tillis - Mi Vida Loca
Mika - Grace Kelly
Scissor Sisters - Don't Feel Like Dancing
Meatloaf - I Would Do Anything For Love
Reba McEntire - The Fear of Being Alone
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