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Yes, yes I am tipsy
May. 28th, 2006 12:23 amOkay, so maybe it IS possible for me to get slightly tipsy. But this is after two VEEEERY large martinis and a stoli peach & sprite (seriously. Try any combination of flavoured stoli and sprite. To DIIIIE for).
After the Playhouse's performance of The Most Happy Fella (for once, I didn't have to play! *gasp*), a small group of us went to the most AWESOME place here -- Raphael's. A SMOKE FREE martini bar.
There were about 13 of us there, some cast... some were just audience people... and we went out and drank and had a grand old time.
The BEST story of the night:
It started with a conversation about shaved pussies. Which I missed because I was in the loo, but this random guy who was playing pool behind us, came over to tell me the 'play-by-play' recap. THEN (yes, I was out with my parents), one of the gals says she has the rabbit dildo. MY FATHER says: Does yours glow in the dark? she replies: Nope. Dad: aah. didn't want to get the upgraded model.
We all DIED. This in turn led to the discussion of toys and consequently the new program we're going to institute called toys for twats.
And also? My mother is frightened and doesn't want to hear ANYTHING about what Jerry is going to take me to up in Canada this summer: a male strip bar. XDD Who better to go to a male strip bar with than a gay male?
I also... am officially going to bed before I ramble any more.
After the Playhouse's performance of The Most Happy Fella (for once, I didn't have to play! *gasp*), a small group of us went to the most AWESOME place here -- Raphael's. A SMOKE FREE martini bar.
There were about 13 of us there, some cast... some were just audience people... and we went out and drank and had a grand old time.
The BEST story of the night:
It started with a conversation about shaved pussies. Which I missed because I was in the loo, but this random guy who was playing pool behind us, came over to tell me the 'play-by-play' recap. THEN (yes, I was out with my parents), one of the gals says she has the rabbit dildo. MY FATHER says: Does yours glow in the dark? she replies: Nope. Dad: aah. didn't want to get the upgraded model.
We all DIED. This in turn led to the discussion of toys and consequently the new program we're going to institute called toys for twats.
And also? My mother is frightened and doesn't want to hear ANYTHING about what Jerry is going to take me to up in Canada this summer: a male strip bar. XDD Who better to go to a male strip bar with than a gay male?
I also... am officially going to bed before I ramble any more.
