Holiday Log: Day 5
She wrapped her legs around mine. Brushed her foot into the crook beneath my knees. She put her arm on my shoulder to turn herself around, reposition. Her toes dug deep into my calf from the combined forces of drowsiness and ecstacy. She then feined trying to cover her blatantly exposed vagina and returned to making out with her boyfriend. I turned Paul Anka up so loud on my Ipod god himself cried to Diana to stay with him. Then we got to Commercial and we could finally leave the bus.
Today was all birthdays. Useless vintage sale at Croatian cultural center.
Experienced my first "Twin birthday" with Kelsey and Chrissy. It was interesting. Numerous people got them two of the same present, which was lame. Chrissy commented that so many "Kelsey/Chrissy Christmas/Birthday" presents had soured her a bit on the whole affair. Waited 2 1/2 hours for a table at Las Margeritas then went to Mesa Luna for five seconds before heading to "Mike's" "Birthday" "Party". And all was well:
That woman in the background is the one who served him. Seems about right for the person frying up sugar cubes into your absinthe. She should dress more like a wench.
I don't understand this emergence of Holiday Related Lovin' and am thus totally left out. I save my holiday love for:
a) My Dogs
b) My lumpy, comfy bunk beds
c)Edmonton Library System's videos
d) whatever cooler my aunt gets "the kids" for christmas as I will be drunk off it for two or three days out of the whole thing
and thats all.
CAM
She wrapped her legs around mine. Brushed her foot into the crook beneath my knees. She put her arm on my shoulder to turn herself around, reposition. Her toes dug deep into my calf from the combined forces of drowsiness and ecstacy. She then feined trying to cover her blatantly exposed vagina and returned to making out with her boyfriend. I turned Paul Anka up so loud on my Ipod god himself cried to Diana to stay with him. Then we got to Commercial and we could finally leave the bus.
Today was all birthdays. Useless vintage sale at Croatian cultural center.
Experienced my first "Twin birthday" with Kelsey and Chrissy. It was interesting. Numerous people got them two of the same present, which was lame. Chrissy commented that so many "Kelsey/Chrissy Christmas/Birthday" presents had soured her a bit on the whole affair. Waited 2 1/2 hours for a table at Las Margeritas then went to Mesa Luna for five seconds before heading to "Mike's" "Birthday" "Party". And all was well:
That woman in the background is the one who served him. Seems about right for the person frying up sugar cubes into your absinthe. She should dress more like a wench.I don't understand this emergence of Holiday Related Lovin' and am thus totally left out. I save my holiday love for:
a) My Dogs
b) My lumpy, comfy bunk beds
c)Edmonton Library System's videos
d) whatever cooler my aunt gets "the kids" for christmas as I will be drunk off it for two or three days out of the whole thing
and thats all.
CAM
posted by Cam at 3:42 AM
3 Comments:
Am I the only one who thinks I look like a munchkin in that photo?
Am I the only one who thinks Mike looks like my Grandpa?
Aw friends, that was the best 75th birthday a father or three and grandfather of seven (I've got photos!) could ask for. Thanks for the crossword puzzle books and 8 pm bedtime. And thanks for inviting Marcus the Munchkin -- I haven't seen him since 'Nam.
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