Thursday, July 10, 2008

Manitoba.....

It seems that my Chastity Bush is impervious to beautiful men.... How random is it that I just had one of the best one-night stands in my life.... somewhere in Manitoba Canada? Who knew?

Normally I do not talk about my sex life on here. It just seems like it nobody's business.... but this story is just too good to pass up.... So I am driving, somewhere on the eighth hour behind the wheel, listening to bad country, the sun is going down, it is getting dark. Decide to pull over for the night, find a motel, ask the guy behind the counter.... "Any places open that might still serve some dinner?" He mentions that there is a bar up the road, "Not sure if they have food after 9pm, though." Walk into the place and it is full of Jersey kids. Kensington State College and Horse farms... not sure what that was all about. Made some quick friends. As the place was closing up, some locals asked if I wanted to come back to their place to continue the party - no strings attached, could crash on the couch or something.... They were nice enough. Figure what the hell? Not working for a few more days....

Oh Hot tubs and I, right? So many memorable moments in them - So with this one, everyone is eventually naked. Stayed up until 6am with this Irish looking guy, just talking and watching the sun come up. Crashed on the couch as mentioned, woke up to this pretty half naked man named Jason asking me if I wanted to sleep in his bedroom... crashed in there... woke up with him all cuddled up around me. And I kissed him, he kissed me back and then he took the day off from work..... Sober, wonderful, so unexpected. It felt much less like a one-night stand and much more like a passionate relationship for a day. He made breakfast and we hung out in bed till the afternoon.... Jason is exactly the type of guy that I normally date. Leaving was hard for both of us - he wrote me last night and told me that it was really sad that we would probably never see eachother again... Friggin Manitoba.... You find a guy you like, and they live in another country....

I am sure it is all psychological but driving back east makes me sad - driving towards the dark..... I miss coasting towards Cali - with the darkness in the rearview and the sun up ahead....

.....Now I am in Fargo, North Dakota. And WOW... Those US Customs guys are harsh.... they ripped (literally ripped) my car apart. In Canada they just ruffled through my things, in the US - they put in me a waiting room while I watched them tear though my stuff. They did not put my clothes back in my suitcases, they emptied out all my bags, my computer stuff, my wardrobe, the heels - you name it - all into one big pile in my car. It was horrifying.... when I got back into the front seat, there was barely room to drive. The officers were mean too - This one guy got in my face and yelled at me to get out of my car. There is nothing in the world that I dislike then when someone yells at me..... If I would not have been arrested, I would have slapped the shit out him for being so disrespectful.... asshole.

Things are good - Tracy gets into Minneapolis on Saturday afternoon - and then my schedule is just out-of-control booked up.... basically I work every single day for three weeks, several jobs a day, and that does not end until I make it back home..... Tracy and I might shoot with the original Bat mobile! Whoo!

Photo Credit: Judas - my first shoot ever.... the day after my notorious hot-tubbin night 2005.....

12 comments:

Anonymous said...

I think the world of U! it is always good to hear that you are out having the time of your life. U are so beautiful. Thanks for your insight!!!!

envy said...

I love reading your blog. I wish I had no strings attached and was able to tag along with your ass for a few days. I miss you girl. :)

thunderror said...

thats a nice post..have a lovely life...life is all about happiness I believe...

forestviking said...

Thanks a lot for Your almost black dyed hair pictures, You are right, there is something very special to it!
And a new side, glasses, very nice!

Follow Your heart and it leads You to the right places and people.
Well done!

"No strings attached",could some not native English speaker please get an explanation about this context?
Understand the rough meaning, but not any specific point in it. Would love to....
That encounter sounds like the carpet eventualy get's drawn away under Your feet, but still trying to keep control, is not that easy, ....You managed!

Sorry to hear that those custom guys treated You with total disrespect, no gentlemen at all, but maybe the only way to survive in such a job?

Good to have a different job!
Consider Yourself lucky too!

Very warm post again!

London Andrews said...

Haha... I have had lots of guys offer me a place to sleep "with no strings attached"... sometimes I catch it, sometimes I don't. Most of the time, what they are really saying is, "Sure you can stay at my place... if you have sex with me." Example of that? That lousy San Fran guy that I stayed with.... I mean, he ended up kicking me out of his apartment because I did not sleep with him....

Jason emailed me today and wants to drive 10 hours down to Minneapolis to spend the weekend with me - now how friggin cute is that? Unfortunately - with Tracy coming and my now impending schedule - that is not even slightly possible. I am all sad now.... not fair....

The custom guys are assholes - I understand that they have a job but there is no need to treat anyone like that unless that person is guilty and uncooperative.....

I wish Panera's would let me go play on Modelmayhem.... for some reason it is blocked on here. Arg!

PD said...

Wait a minute! Never say Never. Remember your own words: "Things work out because they always do". So, be that bouncing ball & who knows, you just might see Jason again. There is always hope. You sound like you had a kick ass time in Manitoba. Good to hear. Sounds like works been rough lately. How do you do it? Drive, model/work, blog, and still find the time to enjoy yourself? You sure you are not a juggler? :)

London Andrews said...

I feel like it needs to be this weekend or it will be never.... so with luck, perhaps he will take the drive... ha. I invited him - if I have to drag him to shoots for an hour here or an hour there.... so be it.

I deleted my previous response... I have already made it known that I am currently bored with modeling... it is bad for business to mention that. But I guess everyone goes through a slump, right? I juggle my life, my work, my travels, my friends, my family... it is quite insane at times.... I want some time off - perhaps when I get back home to the Cuse it will calm down for a few weeks...

PD said...

Good Luck! Hope that ball bounces your way. The grind of work (whatever it is) eventually gets everyone. So yes, everyone goes through a slump. You will know when its time to hang it up. Don't let it bother you. Have a great weekend London. :)

London Andrews said...

Ha - it is like, what? 9am? And he just called me, he is 3 hours away....

... which means he left last night.
Wow.

Those are like ninja moves - I have never driven all night to get anywhere...

(I'm all excited... haha)

Alfred-Happy For LoAn said...

YOU GO GIRL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Stewie Hues said...

Sista gurl keep your feet on the ground and reach for the stars.

Duff Man said...

Looks like you had a sweet time with the half-naked dude. Duffman is one jealous blogger!