So currently the main music mix for the F2F is sitting at 198 songs. That's 13 hours of music. I'm still trying to pare it down. Anyone think we can just party until the music runs out?
That's a shame, I'd just remembered we should also have
Would you...?
by Touch and Go. If you want to make it 199.
My name wasn't on the list of 49 that was posted, but I sent my info
to Vortex.
In other news, I found a dress. Not quite what I was hoping to find, but
I think it'll do. (It's black. When in doubt, go with basic black). It was very
hard to find a dress that wasn't the wrong color or too long or flowery.
(I'm not a flowery dress kinda person) As a backup I'll bring the Red Hot
Riding Hood dress.
I don't have my music library with me, but I'll check when I get home and see if I can add that to the list BT.
YEch! Whatever I wear to the F2F will have closed-toe shoes. I made the mistake of going out into Cicada Hell with sandals on just now.
So you're saying that I shouldn't plan on wearing my Tevas?
That's entirely up to you, ND. I was squicked by moist, hard things buzzing and vibrating between my toes...
oh god, I can't believe I'm writing cicada porn.
oh god, I can't believe I'm writing cicada porn.
Yeah, I'd like to request some Kissinger slash to clear this image please.
only total up to 49. And Java has 61. What's up with the discrepancy?
Java counted spouses/partners,etc. separately.
ION, I now have fishnet tights. I am ready.
What a coincidence! Me too. (My first pair; it's revelatory! I keep staring at my own legs-- they're weirdly sleek and shadowed and sculpted, it's great I'm never wearing any other stockings ever.)
... ND, I wasn't paying attention to the music-gathering conversation thread, because I know nothing about 90% of rock/pop music; but I just this week discovered (went to my first rock concert-- did all these unintentionally hilarious things like assuming there would be, you know, seats, or a place to put down my bag, and that I could go in and out by flashing my ticket stub, and that I wouldn't need to have my fingers in my ears the entire time, and that they wouldn't want to exhaustively search the aforementioned bag which happened to contain a ton of shit including a t-shirt and a sweater and a novel and a newspaper and a copy of Playboy and an iPod and a bottle of hairspray and those fishnet tights in their package.... but it was great!) some music I might want to bring, like, possibly, it occurs to me; so how is this working-- are people bringing CDs to you, or are you assembling it all, or whatever?
I realize it will probably not happen, but having typed the previous paragraph I'm kind of reluctant to delete it.