There was a young ... woman at gaming last night who was trying to prove how annoying she could be by nicking off with the SAGA float. Wouldn't take my word about how far I was prepared to go to get it back, so eventually I got tired of the game and the banter and proved it. In resisting, she bit me on the hand. The mark is still visible this morning, although it didn't hurt noticably.
I suppose it would have been more interesting had she actually put it down her top instead of just in a pocket.
I'm at home at the moment. My car is at the mechanic's getting a door handle and light panel replaced. I shoud do something constructive, like enter this week's pre regs into the BoD spreadsheet, or find clipart to go with my article for OoC.
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Have you ever imagined a world with no hypothetical situations?
I suppose it would have been more interesting had she actually put it down her top instead of just in a pocket.
I'm at home at the moment. My car is at the mechanic's getting a door handle and light panel replaced. I shoud do something constructive, like enter this week's pre regs into the BoD spreadsheet, or find clipart to go with my article for OoC.
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Have you ever imagined a world with no hypothetical situations?
Eek.
Date: 2003-06-19 08:42 pm (UTC)From:Want me to get out my huge boots with the flesh tearing spiky attachments?
Re: Eek.
Date: 2003-06-19 08:47 pm (UTC)From:I doubt you've met this one, although I might have mentioned her to you.
Any response from that DM?
Re: Eek.
Date: 2003-06-20 02:23 am (UTC)From:As for the DM, I suspect that me email is spazzing. I'm going to try (dun dun DUN!) other email address(ARGH!).
no subject
Date: 2003-06-20 12:31 am (UTC)From:WEIRD.
... I used to have a cousin who, besides riding his bicycle down highways wearing a sombrero, skintight spandex and various red flags, ("When cycling one must wear a cycling uniform.") used to have a girlfriend who barked at the younger cousins and bit other dogs after growling at them.
I've been told we're all very lucky they broke up.