I agree that Sting had a certain "je ne sais quoi" back in the day. However, no matter how much tantric sex he tried to ply me with today, I wouldn't be up for it.
I see you discarded your stripy tights to get the most oomph out of your cakefart.
Congratulations, Very Mistress!
I don't remember my 16th birthday. But I have vague recollections of being 16 - being driven to a "nightclub" (which was really a holiday resort bar) in the back of a Ford Transit van, drawing on my jeans, and realising I was gay by having a massive crush on someone in college (who ended up becoming one of my best friends).
Of course I can remember my 16th birthday, it was only 10 years ago. I was on a family holiday staying at the Catalonia Las Vegas hotel, Puerto de la Cruz, Tenerife, after dinner, the staff brought out a cake on a trolley and started singing 'Happy Birthday' to me, I was shy and retiring back then, still am and I blushed the same colour as the table cloth, as you would. I was just thinking about it yesterday whilst sat outside in the sun, giving my tits an airing. My parents used to book holidays that coincided with major birthdays so she didn't have to host a party and fill the house up with 'bastard kids'.
Happy 16 blogging years! I attended my Paternal Grandmother's funeral on my sweet sixteen and the rest of the family had forgotten about it until my dad say, "By the way, Happy 16th birthday." during the middle of the wake and everyone suddenly went quiet and looked at their feet. Awkard. I also started seducing men two decades my senior for power, sex and money, but that got old so I joined the military at age 19. What can I say? Sometimes a girl throws all her chips on the table and goes for broke.
Happy 16th!! Apologies for being late! My 16th? Whitebait and champagne, probably - later that year I had my appendix out (Christ knows what I was looking for); I learnt all the words to Tainted Love; and I passed all my ‘O’ Levels. Sx
Miss Scarlet, speaking of champagne, just the other day you mentioned that you might be installing a champagne chute. I can't find the comment now so perhaps I dreamt it. In any case, has there been any progress on the construction of said champagne chute?
Happy Blog-o-versary, sweetpea! 16 years, I am impressed. As to your question about what I was doing when I was 16? Sugar, I was at an all girls Catholic high school, I leave the rest to your imagination! xoxo
Happy 16th, dearest ! When I found you, I was an innocent Franconian country boy - today I am still an innocent Franconian country boy, but thesaurus really got bigger & swollen. I learned a lot of nice words around here. I forgot all and everything about my 16th birthday, maybe alcohol was involved (and homegrown).
Hail to the one and only Infomaniac, hail to The Mistress !
Congratulations, Mistress! Here's a song for the occasion... Jx
ReplyDeletePS As for "what I was doing when I was sixteen", I imagine way back in 1979 my life revolved mainly around buying Gary Numan records and masturbation.
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DeleteFunny you should link to that song as I've had Neil Sedaka in my head all day.
DeleteLooks like we have the Gincuzzi and the cake to ourselves, Jon.
p.s. Were you looking at Gary Numan's photo as you wanked?
DeleteMore likely Leif Garrett or Sting back then. My! Look how they've changed...
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Sting
Jx
PS Did somebody mention cake?
I shouldn't have clicked.
DeleteI agree that Sting had a certain "je ne sais quoi" back in the day. However, no matter how much tantric sex he tried to ply me with today, I wouldn't be up for it.
CAKE!
I see you discarded your stripy tights to get the most oomph out of your cakefart.
ReplyDeleteCongratulations, Very Mistress!
I don't remember my 16th birthday. But I have vague recollections of being 16 - being driven to a "nightclub" (which was really a holiday resort bar) in the back of a Ford Transit van, drawing on my jeans, and realising I was gay by having a massive crush on someone in college (who ended up becoming one of my best friends).
MR. DeVICE: You’re one to talk.
Delete*notes excessive number of bubbles in Gincuzzi*
At 16 I had a lot of constipation issues, so probably getting a fleet.
ReplyDeleteCongrats on 16 years. Thats alot of smut.
MISTRESS MADDIE: I’ve added Metamucil to your cake slice.
DeleteOf course I can remember my 16th birthday, it was only 10 years ago. I was on a family holiday staying at the Catalonia Las Vegas hotel, Puerto de la Cruz, Tenerife, after dinner, the staff brought out a cake on a trolley and started singing 'Happy Birthday' to me, I was shy and retiring back then, still am and I blushed the same colour as the table cloth, as you would. I was just thinking about it yesterday whilst sat outside in the sun, giving my tits an airing. My parents used to book holidays that coincided with major birthdays so she didn't have to host a party and fill the house up with 'bastard kids'.
ReplyDeleteMITZI: Isn’t it Tenerife where you’re known as Dock Yard Doris? Or is it Calais? One can’t keep up.
DeleteHappy 16 blogging years! I attended my Paternal Grandmother's funeral on my sweet sixteen and the rest of the family had forgotten about it until my dad say, "By the way, Happy 16th birthday." during the middle of the wake and everyone suddenly went quiet and looked at their feet. Awkard. I also started seducing men two decades my senior for power, sex and money, but that got old so I joined the military at age 19. What can I say? Sometimes a girl throws all her chips on the table and goes for broke.
ReplyDeleteThat's an impressive résumé, Miss Proxima.
DeleteHappy 16th!! Apologies for being late!
ReplyDeleteMy 16th? Whitebait and champagne, probably - later that year I had my appendix out (Christ knows what I was looking for); I learnt all the words to Tainted Love; and I passed all my ‘O’ Levels.
Sx
Miss Scarlet, speaking of champagne, just the other day you mentioned that you might be installing a champagne chute. I can't find the comment now so perhaps I dreamt it. In any case, has there been any progress on the construction of said champagne chute?
DeleteHappy Birthday Old Darling. What was I doing at 16? Being oppressed.
ReplyDeletePEENEE: And that's why your vote matters in 2024.
DeleteHappy Blog-o-versary, sweetpea! 16 years, I am impressed. As to your question about what I was doing when I was 16? Sugar, I was at an all girls Catholic high school, I leave the rest to your imagination! xoxo
ReplyDeleteMiss Savannah, I've seen you fingering your rosary.
DeleteLoved those beads, sugar! ;)
DeleteHappy 16th, dearest ! When I found you, I was an innocent Franconian country boy - today I am still an innocent Franconian country boy, but thesaurus really got bigger & swollen.
ReplyDeleteI learned a lot of nice words around here. I forgot all and everything about my 16th birthday, maybe alcohol was involved (and homegrown).
Hail to the one and only Infomaniac, hail to The Mistress !
MAGO: Is that a thesaurus in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?
Delete"Though it glistens just out of reach, I continue to pray for hope to shine through"
DeleteThe Polka Dot Lady, cited from this article.
All hail Yayoi Kusama. She's 93 now!
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