Monday, March 09, 2009

March 09, 2009


Ok, So hubby says he would like to take me to go watch Friday the 13th, since I like to get scared for the heck of it. I laughed and said 'Yea, when I get scared I'll just take my clothes off and start running, screaming at the top of my lungs. How much money do you think I'll get for doing that?" Mph.. More than likely it's a Booby (tits and a$$) Movie. I should have been a lesbian, maybe I would have more fun watching 'scary' movies.

I'll have to admit I had seen a couple of experiences with Male Strippers: One, my co-workers hired a male stripper for my birthday, he was a fireman. He scared me more than anything. He really looked and acted like a real fireman.. When he told me to get on the desk I knew it something wasn't right. Then, when the show began I freaked and almost climbed up the wall.
Second, friends and I bought VIP tickets and went to Colorado to watched them.. and I tell ya.. WOW, that was insanely crazee.

Can you believe it, I didn't know what Pornography Magazines were at 19?? I found out about that because of the estrange dead man. That sick bastard.

My whole thought about NUDE, is quite different than the actual adult entertainment. Not only is it the obvious, but also ART. Heck, if you seen it once.. than what else it new? If you know what goes on, then more than likely you seen it all. I guess I wasn't born on the perversion side but more of the Nature and Art.

Anyway, since I am taking Professional Photography classes. Just for hobby and I get a 'press pass' for assignments. I think this will be fun. I am excited and willing to go everywhere to do these assignments. When we went to Utah, I was looking for prospects. I seen an old abandon farm house with old corrals. I like old run-down buildings or houses. I'm not really into people unless they really stand out. No, not necessarily handsome men, but individual with uniqueness.. or different like me. Cool, huh?

O... ha ha ha..
We stopped at a Gas Station in Utah to ask for directions to the High School. I said "O Great, we are gonna ask for directions from the drop outs." I told hubby to go ask for the "High School" and don't stress them if they don't know. Make sure it is the "High School" not "Alternative High School".

~It's hard to imagine I am a High School Graduate, and College.. and I am a total dingbat. On top of that, I'm a Grandma.