...that I couldn't get any weirder than singing 'La Vie Boheme' with some girl I don't know.
...that I couldn't get weirder than almost laughing as one of my fellow groups ripped up a bible in there piece, as everyone else gasped.
...and then making 'Bible in a Bottle' out of some of the discarded pages. ^^
I was wrong.
So, I missed my train. By all of ONE MINUTE! So I head to the platform for the next train that will take me most of the way home, and some other guy who missed the same train follows me. At first, don't judge me, I thought he was a girl (he had really wide-legged pants that looked like a skirt and quite long hair) he smiled at me, I smiled back. he asked if it was the right platform for our train, I told him 'I hope so' while thinking 'Shit! He's a guy! Is he gay/a transvestite?' (not that I have anything against either.
We randomly started chatting... His name James Micheal (everyone calls him Mike) I won't tell you most of what we talked about. He was cool in a weird way and weird in a cool way. He has long hair, is a guitarist in a band (I was ticking things off my 'list of things I like in a guy' ) he has a welsh accent (one of the three accents (irish scottish and welsh) that I LOVE)
My friend Zoe turned up and, after her initial awkwardness, was suddenly as much into our mad convo as we were.
We ended up: styling Zoe's hair into a 'Dipsy Do'
stealing one each of Mike's rings.
Mike bit my LONGEST nail (and took it as a souvenir)
we all swapped names (for facebook) and numbers
Mike 'fondled' my hand, blew my hand, licked my hand, bit my finger...
I fondled his hair, licked his face and his hand...
Me and Mike bit each other...
Oh yeah, I also rubbed my boobs over his head. All of three times. Left him with 'boob hair'.
He has a girlfriend. (with smaller boobs than me)
Who cares anyway! He, me and Zo are meeting up in Manchester to go to Aflex next Wednesday. ^^
And I thought I couldn't get any weirder today! XD