ashlar
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OK, guys, I have to admit to something. Last week I got the distinct feeling that my life experience is perhaps too slanted in favor of the decidedly...ummm...seedier side of life?Originally posted by steve319+Jun 20 2005, 10:25 PM--><div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(steve319 @ Jun 20 2005, 10:25 PM)</div><div class='quotemain'><!--QuoteBegin-absinthium@Jun 19 2005, 01:59 PM
rusty trombone, pink glove, tuna melt, donkey punch, and/or dirty sanchez...
I'm taking a class in glass blowing (and really loving it) and, during the first class meeting, when the instructor began demonstrating and explaining the glory hole, don't you just know exactly what jumped to my mind?
Out of curiosity, I had to look it up in Webster's and, sure enough, the primary definition is the heating chamber used for glass blowing, NOT the one that came to my tarnished mind.
Clearly, I've been soiled.
Sullied! Tainted Besmirched! Corrupted! Befouled!
*sigh*
I choose to blame other people, of course, including you guys.
And yes, every time that I'm told to "take it to the glory hole," I think of that. Then the instructor tells someone, "now blow!" or "push it in further" or something equally innocuous, and I have to push it from my mind. I feel like a fourteen year old all of a sudden. "Ha-ha, she said 'rod!'"
I'm going to hell.
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[/b][/quote]Shit just reading that post got me all hot n' bothered.
Imma have to go touch myself now ... repeatedly.