Bear411 Silliness
Jul. 16th, 2006 11:49 amI was in Crate & Barrel yesterday afternoon when co-trailer trash
jearbear65oh calls my cell phone.
"Are you near a computer?" he asked.
"Um, nope. But there's some lovely pie plates to my left if you're interested."
"Maybe another time. When you get a chance, go to Bear411 and look up the profile of bear511."
"Why are you on Bear411 at 2:30 in the afternoon on a Saturday? Go outside and get some exercise. Come back to it at 2 AM like everyone else."
"Never mind why I'm on right now. Just go look as soon as you can." *click*
When Jeff and I returned to his place, we looked up the profile in question:
"Bear511 - San francisco | CALIFORNIA | USA
Hi! My Name is Mark. I am a Bottom.
I Can Speak: -English-"
Fine & unexceptional, except the photo is that of my dear husband,
kent4str circa 1996. He's a little greyer now than he was then --10 years with me will do that to a person-- but that's him.
I'm so tempted to mess with Mark... "Great photo! Got any more? No? That's a shame, but hey look, I have photos of at our campsite! At our thanksgiving party! At our wedding!"
kent4str is still trying to decide if he's amused, angry or just annoyed. I'm choosing the amused option, but then again, it's not my photo. I wonder if anyone has ever used one of mine. And I wonder what this Mark actually looks like.
"Are you near a computer?" he asked.
"Um, nope. But there's some lovely pie plates to my left if you're interested."
"Maybe another time. When you get a chance, go to Bear411 and look up the profile of bear511."
"Why are you on Bear411 at 2:30 in the afternoon on a Saturday? Go outside and get some exercise. Come back to it at 2 AM like everyone else."
"Never mind why I'm on right now. Just go look as soon as you can." *click*
When Jeff and I returned to his place, we looked up the profile in question:
"Bear511 - San francisco | CALIFORNIA | USA
Hi! My Name is Mark. I am a Bottom.
I Can Speak: -English-"
Fine & unexceptional, except the photo is that of my dear husband,
I'm so tempted to mess with Mark... "Great photo! Got any more? No? That's a shame, but hey look, I have photos of at our campsite! At our thanksgiving party! At our wedding!"
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Date: 2006-07-17 12:46 am (UTC)whatwhatwhat?? this sounds like A Story. Dish! do tell!
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Date: 2006-07-17 01:09 am (UTC)Of course, his hair was longer then -- this was the early '80's after all. And it was pretty curly naturally.
So he went to get a haircut, and somehow his hairdresser talked him into dying just the grey patch electric blue. And when I say electric blue I mean PAINFUL TO LOOK AT ELECTRIC BLUE. She also assured him that it would fade in about 2-3 weeks at the most.
That damn patch of hair took almost the whole semester to fade to baby blue. The only reason the blue went away is because he eventually got enough haircuts to cut it all off.
And then there was the time he dyed all the hair on his head deep purple. At home. Kinda matched a zippered, hooded sweatshirt I was fond of wearing at the time. He told me when he did the blue thing that I wasn't one to talk, since *I* wore such a loud purple sweatshirt. Didn't stop me much, though :)
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Date: 2006-07-17 02:04 pm (UTC)Oh, I guess I do. Never mind.
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Date: 2006-07-17 04:36 pm (UTC)Unless I give them away first!
hair colour - because we're WORTH it
Date: 2006-07-17 04:56 pm (UTC)perpetratorartiste who applied the pigment.Unlike Kent, mine came off 'meejutly. Washing my hair that evening was like the shower scene in Psycho without the knife.
(oh my. I had a full head of hair. and my beard was all dark brown. ou sont les cheveux d'antan?)
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Date: 2006-07-17 06:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-17 07:01 pm (UTC)Dirt! More dirt!
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Date: 2006-07-17 09:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-17 09:29 pm (UTC)I once had to drink an entire bottle of champagne with John Ford because of you ;)
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Date: 2006-07-17 10:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-07-18 04:09 pm (UTC)no subject
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