Tuesday, December 6, 2011

If you live where I live You wouldn't through ROCKS!!




This past weekend a FB group I belong to hosted a Christmas party.  This event was held in the home of one of the members.  The group is closed to the public; in order to be a member you have to be invited and the invitee has to be an active member.  Not a side line looky loo member.  Though the party was open to all it appeared that out of the 30 attendees maybe 5 were non-group members.  We all were anticipating the party for more then 2 weeks.  The most active group members are some what new and were VERY excited to get it in with the new crowd.  There had been 2.5 weeks of talk about a pole that would be available for the members to play on.  Never was there talk about real money given to the part takers of the pole or sexual favors.  


The night of the party the pole was up in the middle of the living room and we all walked in the house laughing.  As the night progressed the drinks started to kick and few guest played on the pole.  keep in mind we are all grown here. Thanks to Kevin Heart my saying is "Say it with your Chest PINEAPPLES" if you can't handle it and walk away/dismiss yourself from whatever is going on.  This has also been adapted into the group.  


Well days after the party I get a call from someone who is a member but due to work schedule, family life and life in general she has not been able to attend events or really part take in the discussions/post/threads. We chatted for a minute then as we were ending our conversation she brought up the party.  I being me started bragging on how much fun it was and that I was so drunk that I had to stay the night. I told her a little of this and that but not going too much into what all that happen.  She said "OH I see what she was talking about"  My comment was "HUH, what happen; what are you talking about?" She starts to tell me how she had gotten a call from a non group member about the party. This caller gave her pretty accurate accounts of the party.  The caller went on to tell her how the person that told her the story didn't like me and how she was going to leave the group because of the actions at the party.  And how she simply couldn't believe these people carried on the way they did given the nature of who they were suppose to be.  I defended the party goers and myself (As if I owe anyone anything) and gave the facts of the party.  


The problem here is that the young lady throwing pebbles has no clue as to what happen at this party and should not have called with the gossip.  The young lady throwing the rocks was wrong from start to finish.  It was discovered she didn't want to come from the start. (She should have stayed that ass at home) Second she painted a horrible picture and if someone was looking in to join her words killed that.  Third she meet me twice in her life time totaling 30 mins how could she possibly have anything worth while to say about me. This is me throwing a brick miserable people seek misery and others to be miserable with.  Our little group is fun and exciting; we all gravy baby.  Don't hate because we enjoy the company of one another and you can't figure out how to fit in. 


From what I hear she is living in a glass house that has a few cracks in it. Buyer be ware   

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