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minervasoloGoing to see Rocky Horror Show tomorrow night. Just what I need, another late night.
And no, I'm not going to dress up. But it ought to be great fun, nevertheless. In preparation, I'm going to bed now. I just hope there isn't anything good on tv tonight,m because I'm going to miss it. Beeeedddd...
Edit:
I am going to bed, ys I am yes I am, but first, I am trying on clothes for RHS (okay, can't call Rocky Horror Show that - I certainly couldn't wear this outfit to the Royal Horticultural Society...). Anria, you remember the, um, teddy, right? Why I own a teddy is beyond me, havin no earthly use for such a thing, what with being immensely single and all, and even scarier is the source from whence it came: my mother. My mother gave me a teddy. Anyhoo, teddy, plus sparkly black tights (I may nick a pair of my sister's fishnets if she hasn't torn them all to shreds) lace up boots, and sparkly long jacket thingy because it's cold. And I look good. I supose that's hte point of sex-clothes - they're designed to flatter you. Woo!
Okay, chances are I'm not actually going to dress up to go to show, but it's fun anyway. My sister has a Basque she'll no doubt end up wearing ^_^ The question is how many other people are likely to dress up. Perhaps take cothes with us and change if we see others dressed up? Sounds like a good idea.
Now. Bed.
And no, I'm not going to dress up. But it ought to be great fun, nevertheless. In preparation, I'm going to bed now. I just hope there isn't anything good on tv tonight,m because I'm going to miss it. Beeeedddd...
Edit:
I am going to bed, ys I am yes I am, but first, I am trying on clothes for RHS (okay, can't call Rocky Horror Show that - I certainly couldn't wear this outfit to the Royal Horticultural Society...). Anria, you remember the, um, teddy, right? Why I own a teddy is beyond me, havin no earthly use for such a thing, what with being immensely single and all, and even scarier is the source from whence it came: my mother. My mother gave me a teddy. Anyhoo, teddy, plus sparkly black tights (I may nick a pair of my sister's fishnets if she hasn't torn them all to shreds) lace up boots, and sparkly long jacket thingy because it's cold. And I look good. I supose that's hte point of sex-clothes - they're designed to flatter you. Woo!
Okay, chances are I'm not actually going to dress up to go to show, but it's fun anyway. My sister has a Basque she'll no doubt end up wearing ^_^ The question is how many other people are likely to dress up. Perhaps take cothes with us and change if we see others dressed up? Sounds like a good idea.
Now. Bed.
