*Blink blink... blink* yep, three eyes and fins
I guess they're not faces, per se, but they really are a way of recognizing people. When someone changes their avatar, for me it's like someone at the office getting a radical haircut or otherwise changing their appearance overnight - takes a little getting used to before I instantly recognize them again.
Ah, Nursie, I was referring to the auctioning of "virgins" before a live show and the unspeakable things people do he the narrator's chin... I understand you're not going. I feel a little too "daddy" to involve myself in cross-dressing, rice-throwing, time-warping madness.
Yeah, that is probably it. But that's the beauty of aging, isn't it? I have to say that in spite of the fact that I'm not as good as I once was, I enjoy life more than I used to. Much more in fact. Learning is good.
I've never been to a live show....I guess I missed that part of the experience.
I started going in Champaign IL...and it was before all the prop stuff caught on. I was going to college in Bloomington and RHPS hadn't made it there yet. My parents lived in Champaign, and I'd bring a carload down..we'd to the movie and spend the night at my parents house. U of I was such a cool campus. By the time I stopped going the props had caught on there, and dressing up.
It is not the same on the "little screen"..that's for sure.
It's not so much the rice throwning and cross dressing...but the semi nekked male bodies I'm looking at shouldn't be my kids friends!!! EEWWW!!