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Washington Park neighborhood of Milwaukee
November 2018
I single bartended a 50 person birthday event last night. A gentleman: cowboy hat, impressive handlebar-esque mustache, probably my dad’s age called me mama after a few drinks and every time after that.
At first it threw me off (insane poker face required for the job) because A.) I don’t have kids 2.) NEVER want kids and 3c.) I have NEVER been called this before.
HOWEVER: it made me melt. Thank god it was dark already because every time he called me it I definitely blushed. Butterflies. Blushing. Cheeky smile. Whole nine. Made me feel things. He was also the only one of the guests to check in on me the whole party, throwing a “you doin’ okay mama?” At me randomly as I was restocking my ice well.
Girlies, Gaydies, and Theydies I get it now. I’m sorry I just couldn’t understand it before experiencing it. I now know and have seen the light. HOT DAMN.
Anyway: I NEED want John Price to call me Mama while serving him at a bar. End of rant.
(Context: I live in the Deep South™️, and being called honey, baby, sweetheart, sugar, etc is par for the course and non offensive, especially with the age [late 40’s plus] range I typically serve.)
Surface tension
I love rainy days. Or I use to. They were so calming to me. Now all i think about is "I have to check kn the sump pump and make sure it's running okay. Dont want another flooded basement". Am I.... am I evolving to a higher level in the adult world???
Visual Writing Prompt #18
I couldn't help myself. Playful Saizo and sweaty Saizo teasing his little lady. I should've drawn MC's leg propped up on his shoulder 😔 anyway enjoy Saizo's tongue. @pseudofaux @rubyleeray @quincette @yoolee @wonky-glass-ornament @saizos-little-lady @cottonballwithmustache
IT’S 2:08 PM AT TIME AT POST BUT OH MY GOD THIS WATER HAS TO EVAPORATE OR GO INTO MY BASEMENT AND I HOPE TO MOTHER EARTH SHE’LL DRINK IT BACK UP BC MY BASEMENT HAS REACHED CRITICAL MASS, MY BASEMENT CANT FLOOD ANYMORE
