When choosing between two evils...

Dinner. Creepy waitress. Was very touch-y-feel-y with tthjinni's arm. But hey, I look like the type that'd write a horror novel, so... *rolls eyes*

Worried a bit about party I am going to on Friday night because Alex (different Alex than the Alex pictured below) will be there. Must dress like a girl.

Hangman's. Excellent haunted house. Just excellent. Experience might have been heightened by the fact that a very cute house worker growled about an inch from my ear and I felt his breath on my neck. That was awesome. So very into that. Worth every penny I spent. Have I mentioned I have a neck thing? You go after my neck and I am putty in your hands. Vampire's wet dream. I'd so die. All they'd have to do is blow a little air on the back of my neck, and I have to freeze while the chills and good tingles pass. There was some laughter about the look on my face when he did it. I could have brought that one home with me. I like a guy that growls... and breathes on my neck. That's sexy.

Haven't been to a Rocky Horror show in about two years. The crowd was sorta lame tonight. No one was really saying anything. Very sedate compared to what I was used to. I entered a raffle thing-y to win a date with one of the cast members. I didn't win, but I wouldn't have minded if I had. Can't be any worse than some other dates I've been on in the last few years. I wasn't going to, but then he said he liked redheads.

So all that got me thinking about when I used to go to Rocky way back when... and I dug out some pictures. Yes. Pictures. It won't mean much to anyone but those that went with us tonight, but it's neat, I think, so...

( we were all virgins once )