Today had a new Sophie set. Sophie is one of the nicest girls around these pages and has most admirable tatoos. As I said in a comment, she's an ero-flick, much like the best looking SG's. But Sophie has something more : her name. It seems in France, more precisely in Paris these days, all the guys have a Sophie hiding somewhere who's hated by current girlfirend for good or bad reasons. But hated. Most of the time for being an ultimate sexual fantasy, or so it seems in the eyes of the "current girlfriend". My Sophie for instance, was indeed a big fantasy who unwillingly taught me some fantasies had to remain so. My friend Vince, the poor guy, carries his Sophie as a curse upon his shoulders although he really never asked for it. The "current" just hates his guts for that Sophie although there isn't much to hate him for. But then there are so many more Sophie's I heard of. The old Sophie of mine has disapeared down dead memories lane, but now, I have a new one ! But I'm sure the "current" will appreciate her too so that's no problem, I can celebrate that new Sophie in peace. Heil to you for making my day ! And for something completely different...
Just so I know when I read these notes in the future and for whoever might have an interest in it, today was also the first editing day of "Crackwhore Man", an obscure video production I set up to put myself back to work. If anyone reading this is actually interested in a film telling the story of a crackead turning into a cosmic/synthetic being and the first ubber-mench (hell with the spelling) of a synthetic nature through a foot gangrene, let me know. I'll keep in touch.
Just so I know when I read these notes in the future and for whoever might have an interest in it, today was also the first editing day of "Crackwhore Man", an obscure video production I set up to put myself back to work. If anyone reading this is actually interested in a film telling the story of a crackead turning into a cosmic/synthetic being and the first ubber-mench (hell with the spelling) of a synthetic nature through a foot gangrene, let me know. I'll keep in touch.
a diatribe on my moniker!
thank you! what a fabulous compliment.
you're darling.
thank you thank you thank you for the sweet e-mail and the fascinating journal entry.
deeeelightful!