Party animal

I think I get a little bit giddy when people come over. Last night I managed to tell people that I have been logging my bowel habits online, that sex is a wonderful free present for birthdays and holidays, and that I needed to eat more cake so that I could "fill up my pants" (I really did mean to say "fill out my pants").

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Miss Hass said…
I am SO the same way. A giddy oversharer of information, if you will. People usually laugh though, and not in the "Laugh everyone so the crazy woman doesn't lose it and kill us all" sort of way either.
JB said…
That's funny, last night I went to see Harry Potter with a bunch of Potter fanatics and I was so excited that I got really giddy. Only my giddy is more high-school gigglefest giddy. Yours sounds much funnier and/or less annoying.
amyjane said…
Wow. I spend most of my social moments trying to prevent my sweet husband from such foot-in-mouth moments. That's awesome. I particularly like your comment about sex. I keep feeling incredibly tempted to use the line from the movie "Charly" in church. For weeks now, the lessons keep coming back to the fun "what do we do to strengthen out marriages" question and I keep leaning over to sweet husband and threatening to shock everyone into submission by bringing up S-E-X in church. Cause that would be fun, I think.
JB said…
amyjane, I like the way you think. That'd be hilarious. Ever since I saw that I was thinking it'd be great to hear someone bring that up or bring it up myself, if I ever got the chance. It's true, isn't it?
Tolkien Boy said…
It's okay...we were all pretty giddy too. I haven't couch-cuddled with an engaged woman for so long...

(also, your word verification is on it's game...so far we've had "fifi" and "yeol."

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