saintadatha

Ha ha! Wahey! (and further such jubilated outbursts)

That article I wrote for the little local community magazine got accepted (and I quote: "Hi Addie. Great article! Really liked it. Will call you soon to arrange payment," from the editor) which means that 100 (ish) plus expenses (25) should, hopefully be winging my way spoooon!

Also, as you may have noticed, There is no longer a sad dog, but now a royal and most holy face of saint adatha of minn over on the left. Yes, that's right. I am now the proud owner of one true and most actual visage. "Hello!"

They wanted an author's photo for the piece and I remembered that I had a copy of one of these passport photos upstairs. Ten minutes, some scanner action and a touch of cropping later, et voila!

Now you know what I look like. Wonky beard aside. I'm a bit hairier at the moment, and a touch more exhausted, but other than that, it's pretty fair.

I've been invited to the Columbian Embassy tonight, but I don't think I can be arsed. Laziness is truly next to godliness.

My questions:
To those who occasionally wonder my way, is this how you thought I looked? And if not, how so?
Perceptions and assumptions are always rather amusant.

The next ones are degree related:
Do you have an ethnicity?
Is it different from your race and/or nationality?
How do you mainly define your identity, if not through race? (eg. gender, occupation, heritage, social status...)

The last ones are not:
If you saw me in a bar, would you come over and say hi?
What's your favourite/worst spirit?
What do they remind you of?
Stoned versus drunk?
What's the strangest place you've ever woken up?
Whose your daddy?

Kisses and spanks, for those who deserve them
(both or separately... you know who you are),

Now go and do something naughty... Don't worry you can blame it on i and i...


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