I attended my staff X-mas party last night. Hardly anyone got naked and there was no naughtiness. Once and a while I believe it necessary to indulge in some serious fun. Tearing the badge of sin from my body and running down a street naked might be considered a public nuisance but hey, so is wearing clothes all the time. I guess I had high hopes and just like the crested wave my hopes were dashed upon the sharp jagged rocks of reality. I suppose I must wait for my fairy Godmother to grant me some kick-ass party.
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i guess your life is as boring as you make it.you should try a little harder and never have expectations that are too high ;)
if you lived here you would be shocked every day and trust me,that gets boring too!!lol
Well I did always want to me a vigilante and dress in spandex and arrest crooks with detective/ninja skills.
do you believe in fairy tales???
No I do not, but I have one hell of an imagination.
Do you really want to be at a party where there are a bunch of naked lumber yard working at dudes?
I may go to a fetish party today. I have to convert one of my suits to a tux cause I am not going to wear assless leather / latex pants.
Woa dude hardcore
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