Would that be “Body kisses” and “Goddess Shots”? :lol
OMG… I’m starting to sound like Ron!
Somebody help me! :eek
Too Late. The Deed’s Been Done, Tom. Better Luck Next Year! :flower
HiBanji from the Campus :pickin
Hope Lin
Tom! Stay away from the light! Come back to us!! The dark side of the force is NOT stronger!
well shoot how can a fello help it? :evil :lol :cheers specilly with this one :evil jack
This one what, Jack?
:thumbsup :flower :medal you! :rollin you didnt tell me if u go to galliven if i dont anser rigtht away its cuz i went to bed. gotta be at site early. jack
Welcome To the Darkside Tom
:evil :evil :cheers :evil :evil
Seems to me that the :quote Godesses :quote are taking a few :quote shots :quote here.
Don’t worry fellow Supreme Gods :thumbsup It is only a temporary ripple in the temporal field.
Just rewards will bestowed as we conduct our 10 day walk about. :flower
:cheers
You know Tech Goddess Courtness… that gives me an idea. Perhaps it wouldn’t be such a bad idea to have a shot-slave or two in tow. You know how, during Mardi Gras (well… and all other times of the year, for that matter), there are the little cuties that have “holsters” filled with pitchers of shots? We could slap a loin cloth and one of those holsters on one or two of the boy-Gods. They can refill our goblets on command…
I’m quite liking the sound of that. We should move the suggestion over into the appropriate topic and discuss there…
xoxo
<------- Where’s Monkey’s shot-boy?
Is it me or did it just get hot in here??? :lovedr :lovedr :lovedr
woooweeee! this is beginning to sound like one crazy bachelorette party!
Speaking of preparing…
Hooch, Daniela, and myself will be making a reconnaissance trip to Telluride tomorrow (May 12).
We’ll meet up at the Buck (Last Dollar Saloon) at noon, and will do our best to gather in front of the Telluride Web Cam some time between 12:30 and 12:45 so you can wave to us.
If anyone wants to capture it, and post the image here it would be great.
Cheers! :cheers
Sarah - check out the ideas for the to-do lists and the scavenger hunt over in the Goddess topic.
xoxo
Gods and Goddesses alike, I’m starting to understand all those crazy feuding myths and to be honest if there was no light there would be no dark, it’s that yin yang thing that makes life so much fun. So while you’re exploring Telluride tomorrow, try to let Hooch in on the secret. We come in peace. Tom, you go ahead and enjoy whatever. Dark light - it is all perspective. Enjoy whatever because let’s face it, you will anyway.
As for body kisses goddess shots or goddess kisses body shots, I really can’t tell the difference. Both seem just as important.
I hope I have done a sufficient job of underscoring my deep abiding love of the male gender. Shoot… I’ve married half of them!
We do need the dark and the light, we are both capable of being the dark and the light… Part of what’s fun about being different though, for me, is to poke gentle fun at the boys. Plain and simple.
I’m reminded of my boyfriend in sixth grade. His name was Gilbert. He had red curly hair (think Danny Bonaduce in The Partridge Family), and brilliant green eyes with the cutest freckles ever! He was sporty and popular and he like me a lot. Every night, for a month or so, one spring, as my girlfriends and I were walking home, he’d come running up behind us at full speed. Because he had these big clod-hopping feet that he hadn’t grown into, we could hear him coming from a block away. Anticipating his approach, we’d start giggling and get all “goosy”… as soon as he got close enough, though we tried not to, we’d scurry in different directions. Knowing what was coming, I always aimed for the grass. I was faster than he, so I’d slow down just a little as soon as I reached a “soft place.” He’d tackle me with full force (this kid was twice my size, all told) and we’d roll to a stop. He’d quickly get up, stand over me and blush for a few seconds, and run off. This changed once we were “going out”… that strange thing kids do where they pair off but it’s in name only, very little physical contact… so after that Gilbert would knock me down, jump off fast, blush and stammer, then without another word, reach into his pocket and pull out a handful of change, candy, and gum… sometimes there’d be a little ring or some other trinket, toss it at me and run off. (I know… I’ve heard all the jokes… but feel free to bring 'em on!)
The point being that a lot of people never stop that playful approach to the male/female dynamic… and I hope they never do.
Back to Gilbert, he was my first little love! And I still do love him… in a way; I at least love the memory… always brings a smile. Rumor is Gilbert went on to collegiate football… I wonder where he is now. Actually, I think because of Gilbert, I still LOVE to play tackle football… of course, with each year, my ability to recover from said tackle football is decreasing rapidly!
xoxo
<---- Memory Lane Monkey
That sounds great. I’ve always wanted to moon a webcam.
I won’t be mooning. :lol
I’m leaving here shortly… decided to not take my laptop, so I’ll post when I get back.
We’ll wave to you all on the web cam. :wave
Well we saw yall right under the cam at 1204
Nice
So I guess I missed them then? OK… back outside for me then.
xo Rhonny