Colonel Kira's Left Tit
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...and I'm pretty sure that's a good thing, because as we all know Venezuela is strictly an invite-only environment.
A llttle background info is required here. I've been spending the past few days with a former college roommate and his girlfriend, and of course I immediately stashed them in the basement where their mental emanations would be shielded from the real world via the lead-lined concrete foundation walls. I'm not sure if that's good or bad, it simply is.
The girlfriend is very handsome woman, though she must be much older than we are. I'd estimate early 50s, but it's hard to say. Mind you, the former college roommate has been seeing her since 2001 but I've never met her up until now. I think they started dating while we were still living together, too.
Anyway, on New Years Eve we got together with a bunch of other acquaintances and proceeded to get shitfaced. Somehow, she still wasn't scared off. One of my friends there had stopped cutting his hair in 2003 and the Venezuelan girl decided it would be a good idea to curl his hair up into Princess Leia buns and make him walk around in a toga for the rest of the night. He complied, but he's just that type.
They are leaving for home tomorrow, but before I kicked them out tonight she said I was welcome to go with her to Venezuela anytime I wanted to, on her family's dime. Is this for real, or do they just turn Americans into food when they get down there?
A llttle background info is required here. I've been spending the past few days with a former college roommate and his girlfriend, and of course I immediately stashed them in the basement where their mental emanations would be shielded from the real world via the lead-lined concrete foundation walls. I'm not sure if that's good or bad, it simply is.
The girlfriend is very handsome woman, though she must be much older than we are. I'd estimate early 50s, but it's hard to say. Mind you, the former college roommate has been seeing her since 2001 but I've never met her up until now. I think they started dating while we were still living together, too.
Anyway, on New Years Eve we got together with a bunch of other acquaintances and proceeded to get shitfaced. Somehow, she still wasn't scared off. One of my friends there had stopped cutting his hair in 2003 and the Venezuelan girl decided it would be a good idea to curl his hair up into Princess Leia buns and make him walk around in a toga for the rest of the night. He complied, but he's just that type.
They are leaving for home tomorrow, but before I kicked them out tonight she said I was welcome to go with her to Venezuela anytime I wanted to, on her family's dime. Is this for real, or do they just turn Americans into food when they get down there?