Showing posts with label Education. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Education. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Slumber Party - Rated R


I have a feeling this story won't be nearly as exciting as Jay was hoping but never the less it's good to know about these things. So, last Saturday I was invited to a "Slumber Party" by a friend of mine. I know the guys are picturing girls in teddies having pillow fights and making out and I won't burst that bubble but this kind of slumber party was different. It's not a sleep over. It's an all lady erotic toy party. Still want to keep reading?

The party was being held by my friend's two closest girlfriends. When we get to their apartment door one answers and says. "Oh, my God. There are so many girls here. I don't even know most of them!" This was not excitement. This was panic. Now, in NYC apartments you can't fit a whole lot of people so when I walked in and there were twenty other ladies I started suffocating on the estrogen. After several glasses of wine and some sort of vodka punch, they shoved us all into the living room and began the presentation.

It starts off with the presenter, "Bee", telling us that she is just a normal middle-age housewife with kids and a mini van. She started doing these parties so that she could go into business for herself and set up her own hours. She has a lot of fun and lots of toys.. blah blah blah.

So first things first, she passed around lingerie. There were so many outfits it was unbelievable. We passed everything around the room and held on to anything we wanted because if we model it for everyone we get a discount. Sweet!

For the first half of the night we started out with books that teach you techniques on massage, pleasing yourself, pleasing your man, and positions. Really though, who wants a book? Then we moved on to whips, swings, and massagers. The massagers and oil they passed around the room so now you have twenty tipsy girls packed into a room clutching lingerie and massaging each other with oils. The oils segue into lotions, lubricants, and gels that stimulate certain areas. One of the best sellers is "Nympho Niagra." So they have some volunteers try it out and tell the rest of us if it works. Going by expressions alone it works very well. It's also edible by the way. They sell synthetic human pheromones that are supposedly a sexual attractant and the sent changes for each persons body chemistry. I thought it smelled horrible. You can get goo that coats your throat to keep you from gagging. One of the creations I found impressive was an almond scented candle that when burned turns into massage oil. Then when poured it doesn't ruin your bed sheets.

Now it's time for a break. So what do all these ladies do? Try on the lingerie of course! I think some people got a little uncomfortable because half the party left at this point. After placing their orders that is. Maybe it was for the best because in act two she brought out the heavy artillery. On top of a folding table in the corner was a really long case that looks like it might be holding a a keyboard. Inside this case is a plethora of vibrators and dildos. Things for you. Things to share. All shapes and all colors. I was a little scared. I was a little scared that this lady kept this case in her house somewhere and she has kids. They could poke their eye out. I won't elaborate on this anymore because this blog is rated R. Not NC-17. Anyway, when the presentation was over we placed our orders then I stuck around to help pack up. In the end it was a great/expensive night. I got home around three am and as I was falling asleep I thought, wouldn't it be nice if everyone had slumber parties?

Wednesday, November 28, 2007

Bambi Taught Me Everything

It's a wonder my co-workers don't report me. We are all very odd people and our only way of getting through the day is very bizarre conversation. Today I was discussing lunch with a co-worker via e-mail and she wrote:

Subway funch? How are you feeling today?

(Note to readers, Funch is fun lunch which we usually celebrate on Wednesdays. Subway is indeed fun because we work in Queens.)
My response was:

Er uh... subway funch sounds good. What time Milady? How am I feeling? Alone and Lost... In the woods... with impending doom always over my shoulder. Stalking me. Like a hunter after a delicate fawn. Waiting for the cold piercing metal that draws death. Wow, how creepy was that? I'm going to write a Disney movie. Wait, that was Bambi.

This does not phase my co-workers any longer. Her response:

How about 12:30? And, yes, that was so creepy, and brought back horrible memories of the cute, innocent movie that ended up tricking me into witnessing a violent death - before I even knew death existed. What a cruel world.

This made me think. Yeah, all classic Disney was pretty disturbing. Snow White's step mother told a man to take her daughter to the forest, kill her, and bring back her heart in a little fancy box. 101 Dalmatians were in danger of being skinned for a coat. I could give you examples from all the old movies but now.... now it's not the same. I have no faith in the youth of today. I fear they might not be as violent as we are.

Recently the original episodes of Sesame Street were released on DVD with a warning that they are not suitable for children. Seriously? Sesame Street? I didn't get it even when it was explained why. Apparently the scary, urban, New York streets that the kids and puppets were playing in would be too much for today's average toddler. Oscar the Grouch was too Grouchy. The Cookie Monster teaches obesity by eating all those cookies not to mention all that pipe smoking. Snuffleupagus was just a hallucination of Big Bird. Most horrifying of all, they teach you how to COUNT! The next generation is going to be full of dainty little children with no early teachings of death to get them ready for the world. Well, good luck kids. I hope you learn to hack through the child proofing on your parents TV so you can catch some late night HBO. It's for your own good and the good of the country.

Friday, August 31, 2007

On my way out

Just wanted to throw out a few quick things before I head to the hometown for the weekend.

Number 1) Good news! France is just as slow as we are! View Proof Here

Number 2) Bad news. Wickipedia is too liberal for the crazies so they made their own. Try getting your information at Convservapedia. Complete with Bible verse on the home page. I was told to try looking up homosexuality.... scary.

Number 3) Had another voice lesson last night and I already feel everything I used to know coming back. It wasn't completely gone, just hiding from me. Thank Jebus!!

Number 4) I would really like some brunch soon, anyone? Sure, Sunday brunch might conflict a bit with the 11am airing of new Rock of Love episodes but I can probably wait until the eve to view it. Maybe not.

Tuesday, August 28, 2007

Hooray for education!

Oh Miss South Carolina, what would our country be without your wisdom? When I watched this I laughed a bit. Then I read the word scrambles of her speeches and almost rolled out of my chair. Here is the original:

I personally believe that U.S. Americans are unable to do so because uh some people out there in our nation don't have maps and uh I believe that our education like such as in South Africa and the Iraq everywhere like such as and I believe that they should our education over here in the U.S. should help the U.S. or should help South Africa and should help the Iraq and the Asian countries so we will be able to build up our future for.

This is my personal scramble that I feel is a more fitting speech.

U.S. Americans are unable to believe that our education in our nation, like education everywhere in South Africa, Iraq, and the Asian countries, don't have maps for the future. Personally, I believe some people out in South Africa and Iraq should help the U.S. or should help so we will be able to build up our U.S. because, Uh, I do that.
They, uh, should like our help and believe that over there, as I should here. The such and such and so.....

I went to public school.