Awake today bright and early despite having chosen V-Day to light a couple dozen candles and renew my polyamory thing with my beloved paramours Jack (Daniels), Jose (Cuevo), and (Captain) Morgan.
It's Sunday today, the day after Valentine's Day, so there'll never be a better time for me to trot my ass on over to the Zanza Bar down on Sullivan, and see what's bouncing. Naturally, I'd take today to work on layouts for the next issue of Scared Naked Magazine were I feeling more responsible, but the cannabis-scented incense sharing my workspace puts forth an argument that's damn hard to dispute, and so a-marinatin' I shall go.
Later, lovelies
It's Sunday today, the day after Valentine's Day, so there'll never be a better time for me to trot my ass on over to the Zanza Bar down on Sullivan, and see what's bouncing. Naturally, I'd take today to work on layouts for the next issue of Scared Naked Magazine were I feeling more responsible, but the cannabis-scented incense sharing my workspace puts forth an argument that's damn hard to dispute, and so a-marinatin' I shall go.
Later, lovelies
judypatricia:
Howdy, neighbor. *waves*
nightknight:
Howdy! Happy Tuesday morning at 2:25 a.m. to you! (smiles and waves back)