Check out my friend Stasia's set. She is the hawt.
So a recap of the weekend.
The last leg of the burlesque tour was Friday night, and although I sensed that the feeling that was mostly of relief, somehow I also felt bittersweetness. Well, I'm sure if you were on a tour for over 2 months worldwide, that you would feel nostalgic as well. So now I wonder who the next lovely ladies will be.
Went to the garment district downtown on Saturday. Good stuff. Incredible deals. A sea of overcrowding and near anxiety, but it was worth it. Sunday was spent in home improvement projects and photo plans, and also some eBay stuff. I'm still working on my website, and am exasperated.
Who really cares whether I have a site or not?
Does anyone actually read this? Heh.
I hope that your weekend was good.
So a recap of the weekend.
The last leg of the burlesque tour was Friday night, and although I sensed that the feeling that was mostly of relief, somehow I also felt bittersweetness. Well, I'm sure if you were on a tour for over 2 months worldwide, that you would feel nostalgic as well. So now I wonder who the next lovely ladies will be.
Went to the garment district downtown on Saturday. Good stuff. Incredible deals. A sea of overcrowding and near anxiety, but it was worth it. Sunday was spent in home improvement projects and photo plans, and also some eBay stuff. I'm still working on my website, and am exasperated.
Who really cares whether I have a site or not?
Does anyone actually read this? Heh.
I hope that your weekend was good.
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In the meantime, sounds like a pretty good weekend. People care. Damned people, wish they'd mind their own business sometimes. But then, whether they care or not, do it for yourself. An excercise in expressiveness if you will.
If a web site is redesigned on the internet and there's no one around to see it, did it really get redesigned? Reminds me about the one about the tree in the woods. I can answer that though - it really did fall. I know because I've tripped on more than a few logs while running through the woods. I don't know how clumsiness equates to having answers to deep philosophical questions...
odi omnes