Freakchylde's

There’s nothing but fun here, at the house o’ poison. Last night was pretty damned cool, and Halford is such the queen. He had to change jackets after every 2 songs. Poor Ozzy, felt bad for the guy because he didn’t seem to be doing so hot, but hey, Black Sabbath kicked ass. I was sorry to have missed Lacuna Coil and Otep, not sure why two of the best bands went on first, but they did. Slipknot was awesome.

Now for the fun stuff. poisongirl and I got to use many of our best slam lines for the pathetic drunks that decided to hit on us. The old guy who was pointing us out to his son was pretty nasty, so we moved. Had a good line to the “kick me in the face with a soccer ball guys”. They decided to try and attract us by saying girls can play, even though they shouldn’t play sports. So I earned a free kick for my look of utter distain, only to be told that the target was well aquainted with the middle finger. Told him that I would expect one to be familiar with one’s appendages when that’s all you’ve got. That got me a smile from a couple of folks. Then there were the two guys who were hitting on the two girls in front of us, during Judas Priest. One stumbled into poisongirl, looked at her and tried to make small talk, asking us if we’ve ever heard of the song playing, only to get a “Go away, do you not listen?” from my loverly. He didn’t get the hint for a while, but eventually tried to flaunt his “treasure” in our face (like we cared) till the girls ditched him and his friend. hehehehe. More where that comes from later….

As for today, score one for the two of us. As we were walking through the commisary annex, two Marines tripped over themselves walking out the door watching us walk in. *grin* I think I’m loving this. hehehehehehe. And I found a Marine bear I want. He’s in dress blues, and one in digis.