Welcome to Manic Night with Naomi ^.^
So yesterday was Valentines Day. I didn't have anything planned and I was amazingly happy with that arrangement. Eventually Travis and I ended up going to Target to scout out things for making him less indecent when wearing velvet ladies' clothes and a bra so that he was more convincing.
Long story short, we ended up with a bra for both of us (mine is a little small-ish but the ones that aren't are 30-60 dollars that I could buy other things with) and a million pairs of panties for me. So it wasn't a million so much as it was five. But considering my lack of wearing underwear most days, five pairs is pretty awesome.
We ended up picking up pizza, and while we were waiting in the parking lot, I took a picture of him with his new bra stuffed with my underwear. Pleased by my creation, I sent the picture to two of my friends (actually the only two that I know read this blog >.>... ). Well... something about one of their phones made it so when she replied "Sweet bewbs" to me, it also went to friend #2.
I didn't think anything of it and the two of them got very confused at who these odd people talking to them were. I didn't think that the odd person who had texted could have been the same person? I dunno... I didn't think about it...
So they figure it out and I feel silly, punishment pending, I may end up feeling sillier...
Well I don't figure out about this until after I had taken a good two hour long nap with Travis after having all sorts of important conversation with him about needs vs. wants and expectations and things like that. So I've gotten this two hour nap, and I'm not tired anymore... at like 9pm...
So here I am... At nearly four in the morning... Texting a person... Listening to Lonely Island on my sexy party playlist... Wearing hooker-red lipstick and Pac-Man pajamas... I have to be up in around four hours... to do things... and stuff... but I'm still not tired.
I can't find the shirt/dress/shredded piece of fabric that I want for the same weekend I'm getting some sort of purple punishment, which sounds worse than regular punishment when I think of it...
Now I'm trying to decide if staying up and filling myself with caffeine would be a good idea or if I should try and get the sleep that I can... I'm leaning toward all-nighter just to see if I can in these optimal circumstances...
Go Go Gadget Television!!!
~Naomi Marie
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