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the_siobhan) wrote2006-10-02 03:21 pm
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cranky pants
I had a rant at somebody at a party a while ago about people who show up with riding crops and or floggers and playfully "whip" people at parties.
I expect to see that stuff at play parties or at kink-themed clubs. Hell, I even enjoy it. But at house parties it just pisses me off. I have this idea that the "consensual" part should also apply to one's potential audience to some degree.
Maybe I'm getting more conservative as I get older. Or maybe just crankier.
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The women I work with all have this routine whenever they are leaving the bathroom. They grab a paper towel to open the door, stick a foot out to hold the door open and then toss the paper towel into an adjacent garbage bin.
I know what they're doing - they are trying to avoid picking up germs from those nasty people who don't wash their hands after they use the toilet. But I still think it's funny that they are only that fastidious when it comes to the bathroom door. They think nothing of touching the fridge door, or kitchen faucets, or the security doors or the elevator buttons.
It always makes me visualize the scene from Dead Like Me where the receptionist is licking the telephone receiver.
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Want coffee.
With a shot of something in it.
Like, a lot.
I expect to see that stuff at play parties or at kink-themed clubs. Hell, I even enjoy it. But at house parties it just pisses me off. I have this idea that the "consensual" part should also apply to one's potential audience to some degree.
Maybe I'm getting more conservative as I get older. Or maybe just crankier.
The women I work with all have this routine whenever they are leaving the bathroom. They grab a paper towel to open the door, stick a foot out to hold the door open and then toss the paper towel into an adjacent garbage bin.
I know what they're doing - they are trying to avoid picking up germs from those nasty people who don't wash their hands after they use the toilet. But I still think it's funny that they are only that fastidious when it comes to the bathroom door. They think nothing of touching the fridge door, or kitchen faucets, or the security doors or the elevator buttons.
It always makes me visualize the scene from Dead Like Me where the receptionist is licking the telephone receiver.
Want coffee.
With a shot of something in it.
Like, a lot.
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Exactly - there is a reason that there has been research into a Dirt Vaccine.
That and overly safe play structures... two things that make me nuts. Then again I play an unfortunate role in the later, given my occupation.
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(...)I have this idea that the "consensual" part should also apply to one's potential audience to some degree."
I agree for the block. We've got one a fellow like that around here. Finds a way to inject his kinks into *EVERY* conversation, even when the crop or other device-best-left-to-private-time isn't in view.
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See, it's like this: When kink is part of someone's sex life, it's part of their SEX LIFE. That doesn't make it bad or dirty, but it does mean that bringing it out of the bedroom or playparty into the "real world", they're effectively bringing their sex life out into the real world. If they're whapping at others that aren't connected to them sexually or "in fun", it's the same level of creepy as someone wacking off while peering at a neighbor sunbathing, and it's happening effectively in public. That's something I'm not particularly comfortable with observing.
On the other hand, if the kink *isn't* something they're really into, then it's egregiously tacky, and they're playing with someone ELSE'S mojo. Which is annoying, but can at least be probably chalked up to ignorance.
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I totally agree, it's in extremely poor taste all round
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A related story:
Someone brought one of those eclectic impulse massagers (you know, the ones that sent volts through your system, makes your muscles tense up) to the bar in Cowtown one night. He'd sneak up behind people and zap them. Tad annoying for most. Till he got to me. The girl with a MASSIVE CONDUCTOR IN HER ARM.
That was a large, large amount of pain. So much, I couldn't even deck the asshole
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i hope someone punched that jerk for you! that's damn rude.
(side note.. i would have totally curbstomped him for you, on principle, if nothing else. ;)
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I imagine if he'd done it to somebody with a pacemaker or such like, he'd be doing time for murder.
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With a shot of something in it.
Like, a lot.
OH GAD YES PLZ. I'm dying for a coffee and baileys. I haven't had one in weeks.
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I think the basic problem people like that have is an audience of people that either think they're being terribly risque or are too polite to call them on it. In this day and age having a fondness for lights-off missionary would make you the kinky one.
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Oh c'mon, doesn't everyone? ;)
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north american hygiene stuff cracks me up all the time.
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If you want to whip people at parties, go to those kind of parties. If you're really having a big love in with your housemates, keep it at home and try interacting with people when you go out.
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at the risk to your skin...
I finally lost my cool (and any pretense of sobriety) and bellowed at the top of my lungs, "Get out of my way or I'll show you how a real bull dyke does it."
They moved.
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Some day, my stories will be discounted as urban legends...
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L and R have no issue with fetish nights and often attend them, but they were Not Impressed, especially since their parents and co-workers were at the party. The flogger and floggee were spokenly to sternly about their behaviour.
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Yes, elevator buttons and such are just as bad, but they're somewhat less likely to have used by someone who five seconds previous, with nary a spot of soap between, was manipulating their diseased genitals.
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Worse, probably. Your bathroom door was only touched by the male half of the disease brigade. The elevator buttons get fondled by both Typhoid Mary and Typhoid Maurice. :-)
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Aw, man. CBC has a show for shorts named Zed and one of them dealt with Ninja Bathroom girl. Maxtix-ed herself into a pee-hover, hand-standed with paper towel on the taps, and then faced her greatest challenge in the Distant Garbage Can.
Specifically: how would our terrified-of-all-bathroom-surfaces and neurotic about cleanliness gal get the door open, get out of it, and yet still get the paper towel in the Distant Garbage Can before all doors shut. Of course, being a bathroom ninja she succeeded.
I wish I had a copy of this to show across the world for it's shining Hilarity Through Truth angle.