I haven't been there in 2 years, and I really REALLY miss it.
I have not seen you since the SF2F! I do not approve.
Maybe The Boy and I can make it out for Folsom this year. (Despite my loathing of crowds.)
'Potential'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I haven't been there in 2 years, and I really REALLY miss it.
I have not seen you since the SF2F! I do not approve.
Maybe The Boy and I can make it out for Folsom this year. (Despite my loathing of crowds.)
Gotta see the bro and drink some beer and take up residence and Ben & Jerry's
Whoo!
Maybe The Boy and I can make it out for Folsom this year. (Despite my loathing of crowds.)
I went to Folsom last year, and I think that was enough for a while. Or forever.
Gotta see the bro and drink some beer and take up residence and Ben & Jerry's
Whoo!
We haven't picked a date yet, though, which is driving me NUTS. The summer will be OVER before I can get The Boy to pick a damn date. (Which, now that I think of it, is why, if we get married, we'll have to elope.)
I went to Folsom last year, and I think that was enough for a while. Or forever.
I like the theme, but all the people? Many of whom aren't wearing enough clothing to make prudey me happy? Gnaaaaaagh.
At Folsom, I vascillate between supporting people for doing what makes them feel good and defying society's expectations and saying "damn! I do NOT need to see that".
Vortex, that's exactly it.
"damn! I do NOT need to see that".
I really don't need to see unfamiliar penises. Or asses. Or unfamiliar naked anyone, really.
Yes, it makes parties a little annoying, but I deal.
I really don't need to see unfamiliar penises. Or asses. Or unfamiliar naked anyone, really.
Or any of them engaging in public displays of sexuality.
Maybe The Boy and I can make it out for Folsom this year.
Everyone must come to Folsom this year! Pix is already booked, I'm still working on getting the Empress and meara here, and, well, everyone should visit!
At Folsom, I vascillate between supporting people for doing what makes them feel good and defying society's expectations and saying "damn! I do NOT need to see that".
Selective blindness, bb. Keeping one's gaze shoulder height or higher tends to work.