Everything That Rises Must Converge
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omahas and I went to the 'Spot for The Grind, their weekly loud music dance event with all the trimmings. jenkitty, kendaer, fallenpegasus, j5nn5r, jenk, and others who I'm sure I have forgotten were all there. It was virtually a small meetup.
We are Borg. You have been assimilated. LJ has completely circumvented the "So, what have you been up to lately?" part of smalltalk, leaving our minds free to go forward, not back. Nonetheless, we still talked about work and play and all the usual things. LJ shortens the process, but human beings being human still need time to reconnect to faces and bodies.
I like the Grind. Of all the 'Spot venues, the Grind has the most eye candy. One woman was dressed in a a black top and garters and only a bare thong in between-- she had a magnificent ass, the kind that glows when you look at it, and she knew it, and she had dressed for it. There were two gorgeous young men there, one of whom I had known a long time ago when he was a woman. He's so cute (and curiously, so much more stable) as a guy that, y'know, I'd suck his dick if he wanted me to.
Omaha slithered all over the dance floor, showing off the years of experience she had putting herself through college by dancing in strip joints. I married for love, but got beauty and brains in the process. Great eyes, great ass... too bad it's hard to enjoy both at the same time without a mirror. She even managed to pull me out onto the dance floor (hey, they played Shriekback, and I love that band) and I managed to keep up without looking like a three-legged dog with tourette's syndrome.
When Jenkitty announced that she would be there as well, I thought it might be a good opportunity to break through all our silly cross-channel flirting and actually talk to her about what she and I might find in one another. She's such a pretty woman, especially since she teased me mercilessly by wearing a cheomsang, but she's also got just about the busisiest social life I can imagine. Between the noise and her courtiers I barely got a chance to say "Hello." Ah, well, next time perhaps. At a quieter venue.
And now I know whojenk is. Beautiful woman with a powerful smile, quite different from Jenkitty's reserved, magnificent prettiness. And she has qualities that push a few of my hot buttons.
"Mrs. Wormwood? Can I go home now? My brain is full." -- Calvin.
Aurora came over again to babysit Kouryou-chan, and she brought Yamaarashi-chan with her. She did an excellent job, as always. But then, she has excellent guidance: Omaha has a two-page "childcare guidelines manual" that she updates every time a babysitter is coming over, with things on it like what the kids can watch, what they're allowed to eat, what the bedtime ritual is like and when it begins. And she has pretty good incentive for complying. She gets paid, and she gets invited back if she does it well. It's small money-- state minimum wage-- but it's not hard work and the setting's comfortable enough. We even have cable. Oddly, neither Aurora nor Lily has ever used it, not even after the kids have gone to bed.
Kouryou-chan looked so sweet sleeping in her bed like that. She was actually cuddled up with her teddy bear. Omaha and I were dead after that, it was midnight, and I had a 6:00am wakeup. We went straight to bed.
omahas and I went to the 'Spot for The Grind, their weekly loud music dance event with all the trimmings. jenkitty, kendaer, fallenpegasus, j5nn5r, jenk, and others who I'm sure I have forgotten were all there. It was virtually a small meetup.We are Borg. You have been assimilated. LJ has completely circumvented the "So, what have you been up to lately?" part of smalltalk, leaving our minds free to go forward, not back. Nonetheless, we still talked about work and play and all the usual things. LJ shortens the process, but human beings being human still need time to reconnect to faces and bodies.
I like the Grind. Of all the 'Spot venues, the Grind has the most eye candy. One woman was dressed in a a black top and garters and only a bare thong in between-- she had a magnificent ass, the kind that glows when you look at it, and she knew it, and she had dressed for it. There were two gorgeous young men there, one of whom I had known a long time ago when he was a woman. He's so cute (and curiously, so much more stable) as a guy that, y'know, I'd suck his dick if he wanted me to.
Omaha slithered all over the dance floor, showing off the years of experience she had putting herself through college by dancing in strip joints. I married for love, but got beauty and brains in the process. Great eyes, great ass... too bad it's hard to enjoy both at the same time without a mirror. She even managed to pull me out onto the dance floor (hey, they played Shriekback, and I love that band) and I managed to keep up without looking like a three-legged dog with tourette's syndrome.
When Jenkitty announced that she would be there as well, I thought it might be a good opportunity to break through all our silly cross-channel flirting and actually talk to her about what she and I might find in one another. She's such a pretty woman, especially since she teased me mercilessly by wearing a cheomsang, but she's also got just about the busisiest social life I can imagine. Between the noise and her courtiers I barely got a chance to say "Hello." Ah, well, next time perhaps. At a quieter venue.
And now I know who
jenk is. Beautiful woman with a powerful smile, quite different from Jenkitty's reserved, magnificent prettiness. And she has qualities that push a few of my hot buttons."Mrs. Wormwood? Can I go home now? My brain is full." -- Calvin.
Aurora came over again to babysit Kouryou-chan, and she brought Yamaarashi-chan with her. She did an excellent job, as always. But then, she has excellent guidance: Omaha has a two-page "childcare guidelines manual" that she updates every time a babysitter is coming over, with things on it like what the kids can watch, what they're allowed to eat, what the bedtime ritual is like and when it begins. And she has pretty good incentive for complying. She gets paid, and she gets invited back if she does it well. It's small money-- state minimum wage-- but it's not hard work and the setting's comfortable enough. We even have cable. Oddly, neither Aurora nor Lily has ever used it, not even after the kids have gone to bed.
Kouryou-chan looked so sweet sleeping in her bed like that. She was actually cuddled up with her teddy bear. Omaha and I were dead after that, it was midnight, and I had a 6:00am wakeup. We went straight to bed.
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Date: 2003-03-08 01:09 am (UTC)Now who's flirting? ;)
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Date: 2003-03-08 01:17 am (UTC)Damn it all... my schedule has taken a backseat to my health of late, which isn't a bad thing unless one takes into account just how bad my health has been of late... and that it's mostly stuff that's easy to fix.
But I do very much want to spend a little quality time with each of you (separately, please! :) Just dunno when...
(BTW, Elf, I do agree with your assessment of the lovely JenK...)
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Date: 2003-03-08 06:43 pm (UTC)Take your time, Kitty. You need to be whole and hale. And, like you, I'm way too flamin' busy these days to make time conveniently. Gotta schedule everything two weeks in advance, minimum.
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Date: 2003-04-24 12:11 am (UTC)Which buttons, if I may ask?