PGP - Bono's popped his cork and sprayed us ....Happy New Year

[Sad_Girl]

gotta go have dinner with the family

 

[VintagePunk]

I may have spoke too soon

I'm just waking up. I'm going to make coffee

 

[~BrightestStar~]

 

[sami0201]

going out for a little while

 

[VintagePunk]

I'm actually on a dating web site. What am I doing? Augh!

We've all been there

Remind me to tell you about the time my friend talked me into going to one of those speed dating things. OMG

 

[VintagePunk]

Bri!!! :clonelove:

See you Sami!!!

Why can't coffee just make itself, and walk over to you?

 

[Drea]

*finishes catching up* Hi guys Watched the first half of FOTR:EE, and here I am

 

[~BrightestStar~]

Great Vacation. Your friend ditched you for some local guy who doesn’t even speak the same language, and now here you are on your own. It’s hot, humid and going back to sit in the tiny hotel room with no air conditioning is not an option. You step out of the back alley bar and nearly collide with him.

“It can’t be that bad.” He says, seeing the frustration written all over your face. His smile cuts through you like a knife through butter and you repress the shiver that travels down your spine. He leans against the wall and eyes you up and down. The way he looks at you, you’d swear he can see right into your heart and soul. You shrug and mumble something noncommittal and he chuckles, smoke drifting lazily from his mouth and nose.

He blows out a steady stream of smoke and then speaks again, his accent makes his words dance in your ears.

“Lose your friend, did you?” He asks, and your heart jumps as you realize he recognizes you. You’ve run into him several times in the past few days, usually at the trendiest night clubs. You can hardly imagine that he noticed you well enough to remember.

“No, I know where she is.” You reply coyly, and he smirks.

“Care for some company?” He asks, dropping his smoke and smashing it against the ground with the toe of his shoe. You lean your back up against the wall and tilt your head playfully to one side as if you have to consider the offer.

“Maybe.” You tell him, your heart skipping wildly in your chest as he leans one shoulder against the wall beside you. He standing so close that his shirt brushes against your arm when he breathes in. He smirks at you again and reaches out to brush a strand of hair out of your face. His hand lingers on your jaw-line and your throat closes up in anticipation, refusing to let you even breathe for fear of breaking the spell.

He leans in close, his lips nearly touching yours, his blue eyes examining your face as if you were a painting in a museum. When his lips finally brush over yours, you can’t help but tremble, your breath finally escaping on a sigh. He smiles before kissing you again, his lips more firm this time, his hand sliding up into your hair. You wrap your arms around his neck and hold on, thinking your knees might not support you much longer.

His tongue slips past your lips to taste yours. Brushing over it and retreating once and then again until you meet his dance with your own. His other hand rests on you waist as he leans in, pressing your back firmly to the wall and mashing his body up against yours. As each kiss deepens, becoming more urgent, you feel him stoop slightly and then straighten, and you are stretched against the wall, nearly lifted off your feet.

You turn your face away slightly, gasping for air, and his hot, wet mouth finds your throat. Teeth scrape at the sensitive skin, and you moan out loud. His hands, unusually large, strong hands you can’t help but notice, slide down to your legs, cupping you under your thighs and finally lifting you off your feet. He guides you to wrap your legs around his waist and pins you to the wall, grinding against you as his mouth finds yours again, and you’ve forgotten completely about your friend. You’ve forgotten where you are, would be surprised if you could even remember your own name right then.

Great vacation.

For you Bono Girls ^

 

[~BrightestStar~]

VP! :clonelove:
How are you?
I'd walk the coffee over to you myself.....but then I'd have to get dressed.....and it might be a lil cold by the time I got there


Hi Drea!

 

[Drea]

I'm still having major crochet project ADD issues here But I just found my measuring tape so I can work on squares... provided I decide what colour I want to work in

*s west to Ikeaville and Brantford*

 

[VintagePunk]

VP! :clonelove:
How are you?
I'd walk the coffee over to you myself.....but then I'd have to get dressed.....and it might be a lil cold by the time I got there


Hi Drea!

I'm doing well, thanks. Kinda tired. How about you? And thanks for the coffee thoughts.

Drea!!

 

[Drea]

How about you guys pick for me? The container I have out has a bunch of different shades of green and a couple blue (from early in the packing when I was still sorting stuff by colour *g*)...

Should I take out pale green, light green, green, medium green, dark green, pale blue, blue-green or blue?

 

[VintagePunk]

Med. or dark green.

 

[~BrightestStar~]

I'm doing well, thanks. Kinda tired. How about you? And thanks for the coffee thoughts.

Seems like the evening was eventful. Amazing what I miss when I decide that I should sleep..or...umm..watch rattle and hum in bed.
Is your movie date still a go?


My votes (cause I'm an indecisive person ) go to med or dark green or blue

 

[Drea]

Two votes for medium green, so medium green it is

 

[VintagePunk]

Seems like the evening was eventful. Amazing what I miss when I decide that I should sleep..or...umm..watch rattle and hum in bed.
Is your movie date still a go?

Yes, it was quite eventful.

I haven't heard from him yet. He probably hasn't been up all that long, either.

I'm still freaking out a little.Why can't I just be happy?

 

[~BrightestStar~]

The power of democracy

 

[VintagePunk]

Two votes for medium green, so medium green it is

Two votes for dark green, too.

 

[~BrightestStar~]

Yes, it was quite eventful.

I haven't heard from him yet. He probably hasn't been up all that long, either.

I'm still freaking out a little.Why can't I just be happy?

Awww.
If my dad was here, he'd say it's cause you're female.
Honestly though, you've been confused about him for years, and suddenly there seems to be some direction, why shouldn't you be freaking out a little?

 

[Drea]

Two votes for dark green, too.

True, but the medium green was closer to my hand

 

[~BrightestStar~]

Two votes for dark green, too.

Perhaps this was an americian election.....

 

[Drea]

*snerk* If you guys are going to be that picky then I'll alternate, a square in each

 

[~BrightestStar~]

I think love_u2_adam is starting to freak me out.
No matter where I go on this site, she is there. It's frightening.


Is there no escape from the bad grammar and spelling?!!!?

 

[~BrightestStar~]

http://sympaticomsn.ctv.ca/servlet/ArticleNews/story/CTVNews/20060101/toronto_shootingdeath_20060101

 

[VintagePunk]

 

[~BrightestStar~]

What my dear? do tell.
Did he call?

 

[VintagePunk]

Awww.
If my dad was here, he'd say it's cause you're female.
Honestly though, you've been confused about him for years, and suddenly there seems to be some direction, why shouldn't you be freaking out a little?

I swear, I'm insane. Last night I was happy, but then I was also "oh no, don't know if I want this sudden closeness..."

Today I keep questioning myself and wondering if I read too much into things, or misinterpreted what he said. Which is crazy, because I KNOW what he said, I know what the vibe was. But I still keep doing it.

I WANT to be all happy, grin like an idiot when I think about him, get butterflies in my stomach. But I can't/won't let myself.

 

[VintagePunk]

What my dear? do tell.
Did he call?

No, my computer went all crazy for a minute (to match its owner, obviously ) and I double-posted.

 

[VintagePunk]

I think love_u2_adam is starting to freak me out.
No matter where I go on this site, she is there. It's frightening.


Is there no escape from the bad grammar and spelling?!!!?

Did you see that other Adam person got banned?

 

[~BrightestStar~]

Sounds like you are simply trying to protect yourself from getting hurt...
A beleif that if you let yourself get all happy and giddy, and then things don't turn out they way you expect them to is a far worse scenerio then being critical and keeping your distance...