I think I should be flattered...
May. 7th, 2010 02:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
My friend Angela was talking with her husband Jordan on the phone as they laid in bed the other night. Jordan is currently touring Renaissance Fairs with a weapons smith he's working for. I honestly have no idea how they managed to get onto the topic, but they began discussing who they would invite in for a threesome.
Angela said her top female pick was Kat, a mutual friend of all three of us. Jordan said his was me.
Angela informed me of this about half an hour ago while I was hanging out with her and another RA, Gio. Gio (who is gay) groaned that he didn't need to hear that and Angela assured him that he was her number one guy.
He was not amused when Angela and I cracked up laughing at how red he turned.
Also? I turned in my giant s'mores reproduction of the Globe Theatre. Sarah (professor) was stoked, despite the fact it had gummy bears (she's phobic).
Angela said her top female pick was Kat, a mutual friend of all three of us. Jordan said his was me.
Angela informed me of this about half an hour ago while I was hanging out with her and another RA, Gio. Gio (who is gay) groaned that he didn't need to hear that and Angela assured him that he was her number one guy.
He was not amused when Angela and I cracked up laughing at how red he turned.
Also? I turned in my giant s'mores reproduction of the Globe Theatre. Sarah (professor) was stoked, despite the fact it had gummy bears (she's phobic).