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You Are Dr. Bunsen Honeydew
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You take the title "mad scientist" to the extreme -with very scary things coming out of your lab.
And you've invented some pretty cool things, from a banana sharpener to a robot politician.
But while you're busy turning gold into cottage cheese, you need to watch out for poor little Beaker!
"Oh, that's very naughty, Beaker! Now you eat these paper clips this minute."
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So finally went out among my own kind last night. Went down to Kurt's in Knoxville. It was kareokee night, which is always fun. Nothing better than watching some poor drunk fag get up & try to sing Patsy Cline. Thankfully I can do "Crazy" in my sleep.... Anyway, I was worried after I'd been there about an hour. The only guys who hit on me was Grandpa Jones & Disco Stu. Honestly...shirt unbuttoned all the way down to the jeans with the gold chains...stood all of 5ft 6in with 2in heels on the boots. Sad. Anyway, later on I struck up a conversation with a real nice couple of guys who I initially thought were dating but they were just roomies. Anyway, they were a lot of fun, so Adam (Aaron, Andrew, Alex? Ok, his name started with an "A"...get off my back) started tellin' me how much Conley liked me & thought I was cute (everyone kept saying how cute my smile was...I like that!) so he left us to talk. Which we did. It was nice just to meet someone new. And yes, for those who want to know...we did kiss. Alot. So then he wanted me to go get cigarettes with him, so we finally stopped making out in the parking lot after around 20 minutes I guess. It was after 4 when I got home this morning. I really needed a good night out. |
| | Posted 3/3/2006 5:19 PM - 9 views - 9 comments
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