datura

So yeah, you people are so interesting, reminding me of when my classmates analyzed my writing, and I saw all the different meanings their brains came up with, going way past the simplicity of my statement. SO to let you all know, no, I am not some master in the art of netherworld shaving/grooming. For a star that black, my dears, that would take some dense hair, and kids, I just don't have that capability. So no, for all who asked, you silly, the star is inked, not fuzz.
Most ironic. Every morning, past the ends of time's horizon, I have checked the SG site to see if my set went up. Well, I am so busy now with life and all it's joys and tedious conundrums(okay I have always been busy but even more so now somehow), that today, of all days, I didn't look at the site at all. That is, until I came home this morning and my housemate informed me, "Hey, you're naked on the internet today."
Stunned, I replied, "What? Today? Not today! I am too busy to even look!" So I took a quick peek, literally for a few minutes, and then ran out the door as quick as I arrived. Mercury himself, winged feet! Yeah, right. More like bicycled feet. No trickster god capabilities for me, at least to that caliber.
So here we are, twelve thirty at night, and now I am browsing the comments. Thanks everyone. I appreciate that so many noticed my color fixation. I want to thank my dear buddy NOKA for being cool with the set, my other lovely lady for the eyes and the stars(make up artist maestro she is), my housemate for accidentally making me tell my buddies about SG since I lagged on mentioning it, and my lovely chum of all sorts in the city who helps me sleep when I can't , and and and... Oscar speach anyone? Jeez...I just wanted to thank my chums for living on this dimension where I can enjoy them.
And props to you all, every last one of you, attached at the electrical embelical cord to the SG site. Oh dear, how many hours this site has cost me in getting life accomplished in the outer worrld. No complaints. Just happy to be one of the voyeurs m'self. Psh, I know, such a blunt word, but really, so many pretty women, so little time....Just like books, on and on and on and ot enough time to drink them all in.