Let's recap, before I have to jet out to the office. I need to change, although I showered last night. That's how hot and narsty I felt when I got home.
- I don't understand my feet. I'm getting buried blisters. As in, they're NOT on top, under a couple of layers of skin, they're buried DEEP under the surface, where I supposedly have calluses. Apparently, I've been better at removing these than I thought. My feet are a bit pile of owie this morning. I think I'm going to spring for the expensive squishy cushiony thingies. I can't fathom how I'm going to deal with this, I can't walk anywhere, I feel like a permanent gimp. *pouts*
- We had AWESOME seats, We had 7th row, on the side of the stage. Seriously, I could see her butt jiggle. (And the rest of her *yikes*) I need to find a photo later, to point out the "problem area" where I had the issue. I mean, DAMN, she is cute, but she was wearing this unitard thing, that outlined and squeezed her new tummy. And it ain't pretty tummy. Ain't NO piercings on that. Look, I don't show off MINE< because, to be honest, it ain't pretty. So, I'm a bit sensative to this, being all pissy about not feeling like i can show MINE then seeing someone else do it. She hads more balls than I do, but it was JUST unattractive. And she, who makes her living lokoing hot, should NOT be unhot, make sense?
Hey, show of your big ole tummy, but if I get all "I can't look at it!" dont' give me any crap. YOU have the right to flash that, _I_ have the right to be grossed out by it. (Reason 86 I probably WON'T ever bellydance - I've seen WAY too many women who used dancing as an excuse to be improperly, inapproproately naked. *shudder*)
- Justin is adorable. No really. He danced the WHOLE time, and Cry Me A River was intense. He's just so used to the large crowd that it felt "real" And I SWEAR he looked and smiled at ME *silly grin* He's no Rogue, but he ain't no slouch either.
- Normal girls are scary. Do these preteens even know how they look? Like a buncha little hookers! It's creepy! Some little chick asked me to buy her a beer. I said no, but I shoulda said "Geez, there's no REAL beer here, why would you want that piss!" Yee-ikes. I don't know what's wrong with these kids these days. And i feel old saying it. Fact is, I get the music, but I don't get the kids. WHY would you want to dress like that? Have you no PRIDE? I know they're doing it becuase XTIna is, and becuase the boys like it, but I think those are deplorable reasons. I dress like a slut becuase I LIKE it, not because it's someone else's thinking. I may take cues from people, espeiclaly Goth people, but if I didn't want to I wouldn't.
Bleh - I need to get to work. I need to pull out garb and clean it tonight, since none of my GOOD garb seems to be in the house, or returning anytime soon *grumble* Maybe I'll find some. I think a stop at Tar-jay is in order tonight, maybe I can find a new, cotton shirt to wear.
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