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So the party was a success, with numerous people in attendance throughout the night. My costume was a hastily-cobbled together affair comprised of a black Betsey Johnson tutu, black pothole stockings, a vintage black velvet waistcoat, and a jingling tribal-style necklace from India. I have no idea what my look was supposed to be.
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f00dave went in a white robe with an enormous hood, with a flogger tied onto his belt. I think he was a medieval flagellant. He couldn't find a Bible to hold, so he beaned himself occasionally with my copy of Old Time Punishments. It seemed appropriate, somehow.
In attendance were an emo kid, a succubus, a dominatrix, a pirate, a wench (I think!), a tattooed man, a time traveller from the 1980s, some other unidentified costume themes, and a bunch of people too lame to dress up (although they were cool enough to bring tasty snacks!). Mostly we chatted, although I beat a few people up with the numerous floggers in attendance. I also took off to my room where a bunch of us looked for terrible plastic surgery and freaky body piercings. The ones that really got our attentions were the gum piercings. That just doesn't look like a good idea, no matter how it's done or maintained. Eurgh. The other piercing which caught my eye was the one that skewers from the bottom of the inside of your mouth, right through to just behind your chin. I expect you'd do a lot of drooling while that sucker heals.
Then, last night, Greg showed up and gave me a uterus. It's not every day someone gifts you with an internal reproductive organ. Especially one that's pink and fuzzy. Pictures are forthcoming....
f00dave went in a white robe with an enormous hood, with a flogger tied onto his belt. I think he was a medieval flagellant. He couldn't find a Bible to hold, so he beaned himself occasionally with my copy of Old Time Punishments. It seemed appropriate, somehow.In attendance were an emo kid, a succubus, a dominatrix, a pirate, a wench (I think!), a tattooed man, a time traveller from the 1980s, some other unidentified costume themes, and a bunch of people too lame to dress up (although they were cool enough to bring tasty snacks!). Mostly we chatted, although I beat a few people up with the numerous floggers in attendance. I also took off to my room where a bunch of us looked for terrible plastic surgery and freaky body piercings. The ones that really got our attentions were the gum piercings. That just doesn't look like a good idea, no matter how it's done or maintained. Eurgh. The other piercing which caught my eye was the one that skewers from the bottom of the inside of your mouth, right through to just behind your chin. I expect you'd do a lot of drooling while that sucker heals.
Then, last night, Greg showed up and gave me a uterus. It's not every day someone gifts you with an internal reproductive organ. Especially one that's pink and fuzzy. Pictures are forthcoming....
