thanks for the panda. he was a sexual harrassment panda.
and far too cute!
ummmm i think that comic is being a bit hard on yourself.
just saying...
i beg to differ with its general point ♥
hey guess what. if i can ever get around to things i might be able to post something naughty just for you next week.
we shall see
aren't i just a tease?
but aren't teases more fun?
Seriously, I suck. Happy Belated Birthday, Doll!
How's life?
just a thought.
okay i have no idea what Gwen Stefani is doing with the Sound of Music references and an interlude of bondage but you have to admit that this beat is killer
anywho...
sorry for the cookie cutterness but i'll get back for real later...like when my mom isn't here and i don't have to work tomorrow early...
hope you unwrap sweet delights this holdiay season...
and start the new year off with a playful, colorful bang...
or at least a pop...
but whatever you do don't shoot your eye out!
happy holidays and lots of love!
i saw Garbage live for the Beautiful Garbage tour and because i went with a very pushy guy we were up against the stage at the front of standing room only. I got to sing into the mic on I'm only happy when it rains and when Shirley kicked her leg up high and split her black jeans on the first encore i got to see her amazing inner thigh several times. oh the hotness.
hey, where's my llama picture??
because your away message was driving me crazy until i remembered it was the dance sequence opening for drew carey
and being from cleveland i'm charmed by anyone outside cleveland who likes drew carey. but don't lie and say you like it just to impress me because i will know
hopefully we'll see again you soon.
So glad you came and hung with us. It was GREAT meeting you.
KRISS
Not living in downtown =
Saving $600 a month rooming in the south end of town =
But you goot take care of your business, and keep your eye on the endgame (buy my next house early next year)
I have always wanted to live downtown...but I couldn't afford it.
To the best of my understanding, Onca, the director of Baraka Mundi, is trying to stop the myth that bellydancers are the same as strippers, so she does not want us tipped similarly.
But, the truthe is that body tipping is a Middle Eastern practise, so I feel at least, that bellydance owns it as much as stripping, and that it is not the act of the tipping that makes it sexual, but the atmospher and the attitudes of the customer and the dancer(as well as the lack of clothing).
Sorry this is so long, but to make a long story short, when in Asheville, tip the bellydancer in the basket, or in her armband if she has one (at least at Mela and Zambra). If you are out in the world somewhere else you may shower the dancer with money, tip in a basket, or if you wave a dollar bill at her and she comes over to you may be able to stick it in the shoulder strap of her costume, or the side of her hip belt.
When I first started takeing classes where I grew up, it was customary that when it came time for a dancers first performance she would pick a dance name. That was the first reason I did it. Other reasons are that it does offer some anonimity, it sounds a bit more exotic, and most importantly, for me, it helps me step out of my introverted self and into a character that can get up and dance in front of a crowd of people.
I am avery indecisive though. My first dance name was Nasreen. Now I use Rowena and Rowan, and sort of fluctuate inbetween the two. I have considered just forgetting the exotic and using Alice, which is a name I use a lot in different situations (like here).
The theme for today is, "Holy Kick-Me-When-I'm-Down!!!" I'll explain (and make it up to you) later.

Sorry so cryptic
I miss our phone convos. How's life??