Wet Wednesday!
Two words: Facial hair.
Courtesy of McSteamy (Eric Dane).
I think I've just cum.
exes and oh!'s,
Court
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Showing posts with label wet wednesday. Show all posts
Wet Wednesday #1
Well, after just accidentally hitting enter after entering (uhhh, nice repetitiveness there, Christina) the title, thus publishing an entirely blank post...
After much deliberation and consideration last night, Court and I decided to initiate a couple themed days for posting here at SATTS.
Go ahead. Applaud and squeal with excitement. I'll wait.
...
Here's what we came up with:
Wet Wednesdays
Fuck Me Fridays (or something to that effect, Court will decide on the final title when she posts Friday)
Sexy Sundays
We'll be alternating days, which also means we'll alternate themed days from week to week. wtf did I just say? I, obviously, am taking the first Wet Wednesday. Court will post for Friday's theme, I'll be back on Sunday, then Court will have Wednesday and I'll take Friday... you follow me?
Okay, now that we've taken care of that. On to the good stuff.
Like I've mentioned before, BF and I have been together for about a year and a half.
Actually, now that I think about it, today was our 1.5 year anniversary. Nice.
In that time, I've had two birthdays. This will be our second Christmas together and there was, of course, the one year anniversary.
And BF has yet to buy me a gift.
Hold on! Before you freak out, that doesn't mean he hasn't bought me anything. In fact, it's quite the opposite... he's spent a lot of money on me. North Face fleece and coat, iPod nano, movies and clothes. I can't even remember it all. And he's even been talking recently about buyingme us a pickup (that I'd drive more than him, since he already has a bigger pickup) since my car is NOT good in the snow.
But he hasn't actually bought me a gift... he hasn't gone out to a store (or, hell, gone online) and bought something for me that he knew (or hoped or guessed) I'd like to surprise me with. No wrapping, no stuffing into a gift bag. Nada.
Until now?!
I check his MySpace, Facebook, email... all that... regularly. Not because I'm spying or anything (no, really) but because he doesn't. And a lot of people try to keep in touch with him with those things and I feel bad that they think he might be ignoring them.
(You might be wondering, at this point, wtf this all has to do with a "Wet Wednesday." Keep your pants on. Or, actually, take 'em off. Whatever floats your boat. But I'm getting there, sure as shit.)
So tonight, bored with checking my own MySpace and Facebook and feeling thoroughly overwhelmed at the amount of unread blog posts (from all you amazing bloggers!) I have in my reader, I decide to check his shiznit since I haven't in awhile.
That's when I saw it: "Victoria's Secret order confirmation."
And I got a little wet. Maybe literally, maybe figuratively. I'll leave that up for you to guesstimate.
Maybe he'll be getting a little more action in the next couple weeks.
XOXO
Christina
After much deliberation and consideration last night, Court and I decided to initiate a couple themed days for posting here at SATTS.
Go ahead. Applaud and squeal with excitement. I'll wait.
...
Here's what we came up with:
Wet Wednesdays
Fuck Me Fridays (or something to that effect, Court will decide on the final title when she posts Friday)
Sexy Sundays
We'll be alternating days, which also means we'll alternate themed days from week to week. wtf did I just say? I, obviously, am taking the first Wet Wednesday. Court will post for Friday's theme, I'll be back on Sunday, then Court will have Wednesday and I'll take Friday... you follow me?
Okay, now that we've taken care of that. On to the good stuff.
Like I've mentioned before, BF and I have been together for about a year and a half.
Actually, now that I think about it, today was our 1.5 year anniversary. Nice.
In that time, I've had two birthdays. This will be our second Christmas together and there was, of course, the one year anniversary.
And BF has yet to buy me a gift.
Hold on! Before you freak out, that doesn't mean he hasn't bought me anything. In fact, it's quite the opposite... he's spent a lot of money on me. North Face fleece and coat, iPod nano, movies and clothes. I can't even remember it all. And he's even been talking recently about buying
But he hasn't actually bought me a gift... he hasn't gone out to a store (or, hell, gone online) and bought something for me that he knew (or hoped or guessed) I'd like to surprise me with. No wrapping, no stuffing into a gift bag. Nada.
Until now?!
I check his MySpace, Facebook, email... all that... regularly. Not because I'm spying or anything (no, really) but because he doesn't. And a lot of people try to keep in touch with him with those things and I feel bad that they think he might be ignoring them.
(You might be wondering, at this point, wtf this all has to do with a "Wet Wednesday." Keep your pants on. Or, actually, take 'em off. Whatever floats your boat. But I'm getting there, sure as shit.)
So tonight, bored with checking my own MySpace and Facebook and feeling thoroughly overwhelmed at the amount of unread blog posts (from all you amazing bloggers!) I have in my reader, I decide to check his shiznit since I haven't in awhile.
That's when I saw it: "Victoria's Secret order confirmation."And I got a little wet. Maybe literally, maybe figuratively. I'll leave that up for you to guesstimate.
Maybe he'll be getting a little more action in the next couple weeks.
XOXO
Christina
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