Saturday night mumblings
Jul. 5th, 2003 09:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
angelchickenYou know those vibrators that Brookstone sells under the guise of a "Back Massager"? The long, phallic thingies that have different vibrate levels and occasionally wacky attachments?
Yeah. I really want one of those. My fucking back is killing me. And I happen to know, from a time when I was much more innocent, that they actually really work well as a back massager. I don't know about the other. My back is so damn tight.
A boyfriend or personal masseuse would work as well. Gah!
Really entertaining. And really good, as far as sequels go. There were some genuine laughs, which I didn't expect. I went in with the lowest of expectations, and they were definitely exceeded, which was faboo.
A nice, fluffy film.
Yeah. I really want one of those. My fucking back is killing me. And I happen to know, from a time when I was much more innocent, that they actually really work well as a back massager. I don't know about the other. My back is so damn tight.
A boyfriend or personal masseuse would work as well. Gah!
Really entertaining. And really good, as far as sequels go. There were some genuine laughs, which I didn't expect. I went in with the lowest of expectations, and they were definitely exceeded, which was faboo.
A nice, fluffy film.
