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The Spuffster Descends
I just got back from dinner with ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
spuffyduds, in which Grilled Octopus was consumed (tentacles and all) and Turtle Vice was discussed, PLUS she ran down the streets of San Francisco yelling "Buttsex!" at the top of her lungs. No seriously.
Admittedly, this is a city where one can do that with impunity.
(And, okay, she really just whispered it. A lot.)
I made her promise to write me pr0n and send me music through the internet tubes. Then she gave me half a donut. Then I rode home.
Too damned bad she lives so flippin' far away. :(
spuffyduds, in which Grilled Octopus was consumed (tentacles and all) and Turtle Vice was discussed, PLUS she ran down the streets of San Francisco yelling "Buttsex!" at the top of her lungs. No seriously. Admittedly, this is a city where one can do that with impunity.
(And, okay, she really just whispered it. A lot.)
I made her promise to write me pr0n and send me music through the internet tubes. Then she gave me half a donut. Then I rode home.
Too damned bad she lives so flippin' far away. :(
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Anna :)