number 267 boring

ok so last night i got told that the last lot of blog posts were totally boring. i know they have been...

as miss brink reminded me 'um, hello - i do think there has been plenty for you to write about - so post that shit miss wet tshirt'

so how does one small person get themselves in to so much trouble that seems not even worth noting these days? i guess start with asking the question to a friend 'what do we want to achieve from tonight?' i pretty much thought it was a simple question that could get the conversation started.

for some reason, i can't remember the exact response to this - but it was something along the lines of 'i would like to see something i have never seen before.'

interesting response (kind of). but i was like where the hell are we going with this? enter another contender to the conversation - to which the first responder promptly told him what his answer to the party starter would be. really, can't he have his own answer?? 'no, he wants to experience something new...that's his answer'! so we all ran with it.

'well, sounds like you 2 want to go see a wet tshirt competition'...i don't even think there was one blink that passed before i was the recipient to the first drink. it took less than a milli second for the other young man to kindly soak the rest of my white tshirt.

i like to believe there is method to madness - but when asked what on earth made them believe i needed to be the sole participant in this wet tshirt competition, they both answered 'you asked'...

um some how, this is where i remember VERY clearly...i did not say 'sounds like you want to see MY boobs wet' did i...