The Hostess with the Mostess's Friends

The Hostess with the Mostess's Groups

About Me:: ENFP, Blue-brained, Enneagram 2 and a Cancer. That pretty much sums me up.

Can we find you at Wicked Faire (February 21st, 2009)?: If the stars align in my favor!

What's your favorite kind of Chocolate?: Vegan dark chocolate cherry cordials. Mmmmm....

At 10:25am on June 10, 2008, sidhela said…: Thank you gracious hostess. And, since you have noted that I am wearing a cape in this 94 degree heat, you may have also expected that the drink you offered should be something frozen.

At 12:51am on June 7, 2008, Shawn C. Knight said…: Oh, there are plenty of such events, but not when I'm around. Sigh ...

At 9:51pm on June 6, 2008, Shawn C. Knight said…: ... and yeah, I'm a few months from finishing my degree and sparing an extended weekend is impossible while I'm taking summer courses. So no TNE for me. Most unfortunate. So many beautiful women, erm, people I'd like to see ...

At 9:49pm on June 6, 2008, Shawn C. Knight said…: Heh, there is a certain similarity ...

At 2:13pm on May 28, 2008, Jack O'Mirth said…: I jest to Oberon and make him smile
When I a fat and bean-fed horse beguile,
Neighing in likeness of a filly foal:
And sometime lurk I in a gossip's bowl,
In very likeness of a roasted crab,
And when she drinks, against her lips I bob
And on her wither'd dewlap pour the ale.
The wisest aunt, telling the saddest tale,
Sometime for three-foot stool mistaketh me;
Then slip I from her bum, down topples she,
And 'tailor' cries, and falls into a cough;
And then the whole quire hold their hips and laugh,
And waxen in their mirth and neeze and swear
A merrier hour was never wasted there.

At 11:01am on May 28, 2008, Wicked Events said…: You rock my world like Michael Jackson.

At 9:00am on May 28, 2008, Ian K Bates said…: That was from your Shore B-Day?

I'd like to say, "why don't I remember that?", however, I'm pretty sure it's because I was hanging out with Captain Morgan all night. Oh and trying my best to . . . endear myself, to that one girl who was there.

Ahm a baaaaaaaaad boy.