Tonight, I waited til midnight so I could chaperone my sister while she waited in line to buy a stupid book that she won't read until tomorrow morning.
I also built two bears at the Build-a-Bear Workshop to give to special people. I even got a little kid sized Lance Amstrong "Live Strong" bracelet for one of the bears to match someone. I had the most fun petting some bunnies and chinchillas at Camp Snoopy.
Last night I hung out with [info]liquefy, aka [info]aliciadiva, aka [info]ninjalish aka my former LJ panty tease. We had dinner and then walked around some public sculpture garden staring at perverted Male Masturbation ideas on benches. We then ended up at an ice cream parlor called Sebastian Joe where she enjoyed a blackberry(?) scoop while I had a blueberry scoop. Lish is a biter not a licker. I took some shots of her and realised Max Hardcore came ill equipped with the wrong lens and no flash. While we was talking about love and life in general at the parlor, a girl was talking on a cell phone and mindlessly groping (inside her shirt) her left boob which caused me to crack up. It wasn't perverted; it was more of the way she was comfortable in public like Al Bundy is comfortable in front of his TV set.
