mp and pimptress went to joe's crab shack. crappy food but fun balloon animals... followed by blades of glory. crappy movie but fun spandex. who says these things don't work out? mp felt a little bad because her phone was getting a lot of action for a friday night, but pimptress declared herself "not possessive and weird," so mp got to handle her line-up without too many issues. god love the pimptress. it's a great friend who laughs and says, "you whore," when ditched for a few minutes to do roster maintenance.
mp loves her pimptress, because when she does stupid stuff (like asking a stranger, "can i take a picture of your monkey?"), the pimptress just smiles and figures it's part of mp's charm. well, she say's it's also a reason to medicate mp and a reason she won't go there with mp.... i prefer the charm thing, though.
