Body Painting.

Used up all but 11c of credit on my phone last night. That's 11 cents from an original $35 that I got way back a Christmastime. So I topped it up today. Now I can flirt and tease Peter again (although the last two texts were about the news, actually. It was interesting going online to see how lj was taking it). I also got a text this morning from the guy at Scarfies asking if I was interested in being in their next promo: body painting.
Will think about this. Will ask for details, too, methinks. *does so*
Ooh, hey, House is on tonight. Yay for snark. "I know why you like it." "Yeah?" "Because of the snark." From going to asking what, exactly, IS snark to knowing why I like many of the shows I like without me having explicity stated as such... Alright, no more waxing eternal and reminsiscing about times with the boy.
Had Andrea over last night, to watch some movies. Equilibrium, Spawn, and O Brother Where Art Thou. Had quite a nice night. I even managed to make somewhat decent French toast. Or is that Freedom toast now? I think it could have been better, but it was passable. And smothered in butter and maple syrup as mine was (I love that word. Smothered. *snicker*)
Haha, every time a text comes in, the computer speakers static a little, and you just have to sit there and see which phone is going to beep/click/vibrate. Body painting: "Starts on thursday nights in 2 weeks time. There is 2 prizes. One for best boy and one 4 best girl. You can get any one you want to paint you or I can get some one 4 you. You get painted out the back and only come on stage after you're painted and most are usually nude although some wear a g string. Every person gets a bar tab just like the last time. The prizes are $1000 cash."
Oh bloody fucking hell. If only I could borrow pandoras_evil_t's boy Damian to paint me--he's a bloody good artist. Hmmm. I will have to think about this.

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yummy

Spaghetti, scrambled eggs and toast. Mmm. Would have been nice to have sausages with them, too... But it was really nice. Adding the spices to the spaghetti was a good idea, definitely.
Might, perhaps, hit dad up for money to buy fish'n'chips for dinner tomorrow night. They've got the rugby stuff again. I just can never concentrate on a game. I'd find myself bored if I went with.
Impromptu role-playing with Matt as the DM is fun. The great thing is that I don't know who I'm playing, or what happened to me... only that I'm a very, very hungry vampire in the middle of a fucking desert and some special ops folks are here to pick me up for study by teh bosses, whoever they are.
Coffee on Sunday with my godmother. Yay.

Edit: Oh, silly Matt in our OOC part of the playing:
Girl says: (if I didn't have the impression I'm probably a wreck, I'd have so much fun pulling a seductive act to take them out. Alas! :P)
Lord von Kummer says: OOC: Maybe later. *winks* And as you have no doubt guessed early on, you arre a vampire.
Girl says: (the sorching sun and lunar cylcles were the big clue)
Lord von Kummer says: OOC: Well, I wasn't trying to keep you in the dark ;).
Girl says: (lmao)

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Lovely post-its.

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