Thanks, guys.

[saffronhare]

Last night's Boobs & Booze party was great fun -- and agrnmn was beside himself about the whole thing. Thanks to all who brought...well, boobs and booze. And those who brought yummy snacks, odd little card games and great senses of humor.

And, as a party-phobic person, I particularly appreciate the thoughtfulness of those who made sure I knew thy *couldn't* be there.

Marvelous innuendo, stunningly bad billiards, French Silk pie with a spoon and a very supportive niveus_tigris. Emergency peanut butter cups -- stat! Corsets and sarongs. Bosom-enhanced poker. SpongeBob backstabbings. Red wine and the boobs that started it all. Sugar-licking good fun, with no tears or puking or drama (which also means no drama-squishing). And nobody left who shouldn't have been driving.

Expect a summary of innuendo poetry from the fridge and some photos very soon. I'm on my way to the airport to pick up Princess Boredom.

Toodles,
Saff

Comments

[zylch.livejournal.com]

Photos? There were photos?

Oh, shit.

[saffronhare.livejournal.com]

Nothing later in the evening. Just of niveus_tigris' entrance and the stabbing of SpongeBob, I think. Certainly nothing of us "playing" pool downstairs.

The balls totally won.

[triadruid.livejournal.com]

Note to self: Make a poem when I drop off kittenpants this afternoon.

Note to Saff: Did you get the bra off of the lampshade? :)

[kcwitch.livejournal.com]

sounds like fun, sorry to have missed it.